Hetero Face
Smaller Reputations
The busker haunts me with the eyes of evil
He plays a song that even the rich can relate to
Not that he's desperate or Evil Kanevil
But stare in his eyes, then he'll read you your fortune
The dignity of all English lies in the hands of the fans
In fact I think I might have a few more cans I haven't eaten for a few days being on this road pays
But what more can I say? If i could i would stay
We tread lightly on those of smaller reputations
We look up to who we look up to find gracious
From Letras Mania