Текст песни Nevermind the Bastard - Silence

Greasy fingers
Your heart bleeds
He has got more than he needs
He receives and he receives
and in return he never gives

Nevermind
Nevermind his kind
The filthy bastard's joy
is also his decline
Nevermind

He will lie and he'll deceive
as plain and simple as you breathe
A thing that's worth trying to achieve
is stealing something from a thief

Nevermind
Nevermind his kind
The filthy bastard's joy
is also his decline
Nevermind