Wykonawca: Black Jack
One more shot is all you need
No more close realities
No more jelly illnesses
No more gravy sunny beams
And you fly above the sky
And you want to see the light
But the only daemon’s eye
Only stearing me behind
Pryspiw:
Spitting out
Spitting in
Spitting out
The bloody pin
Wanna find the last way out
Wanna be the first one out
Wanna feel the muddy breath
Wanna neat and tidy death
Tell me Gallow where’ve you been
Tell me Gallow what’ve you seen
It’s the shining gloomy sky
It’s the cause of your despite
Pryspiw
You’ll never be one of us
Cause you make us feel disgust
We want more and you want less
You will always be a mess
Go away and close the door
That is the end of the war
Kill yourself, but save the soul
Gallow’s going to the pole.
Pryspiw