Let's begin, I am ready, let's begin Sell my soul to him Shed my skin, I just wanna shed my skin I don't wanna sell my soul to him Mechanize, city bursts and farmers die They cry Sleep face down in a goods train heading south in the rain
In this world I often think you understand me In these words I often think you'd recognise me 'Cos I just wanna swim with the fish in the sea And I want faith to heal so that I can be clean
America's great now If you don't talk back You hide your face Crawl in rubble and smile and scorn At that snail-paced creature Going up and down walls
Celebrate, I just want to celebrate I'm not going to sell my soul to him When you look right in
Compositores: James Paul Moginie (James Moginie) (APRA), Martin Magnus Rotsey (Martin Rotsey) (APRA), Peter Roberts Garrett (Peter Garrett) (APRA), Peter Thomas John Gifford (Peter Gifford) (APRA), Robert George Hirst (Ghostwriter) (APRA)Editor: Sprint MusicPublicado em 1998ECAD verificado obra #4037420 e fonograma #11561828 em 07/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM