Текст песни Animals - Breakdowns At Tiffany's

Turn the lights off I hit the stage
For its own sake smile on my face
In the shelter of night I aim for
Minor souls miserable creatures
It's up to you the choice is free
Your own take on the masterpiece
Until the curtains unveil
The choices you've made
Provide the sharpest tools to cut them down
It's long past time to clean up this town
We're walking a tightrope high in the sky
And act like nothing could go wrong
Will we forever keep going on?
No lie that has ever been told
Forced to sell what's already been sold
Destroy their dreams made out of gold
Collect their skulls as their bodies turn cold
Provide the sharpest tools to cut them down
It's long past time to clean up this town
We're walking a tightrope high in the sky
Act like nothing could go wrong
Will we forever keep going on?
I did not choose to live this way
Call me a beast 'cause you're the prey
We're walking a tightrope high in the sky
And act like nothing could go wrong
Will we forever keep going on?
Provide the sharpest tools to cut them down