Texty:
Risk Dirty Surfaces

surgeon whets the steel And now you want to break the hourglass You can't hold the time of innocence The sands are running out Dirty surfaces Lost paradise Dirty surfaces

Dear who's listening to I write these lines to send to you Ain't no fairytale From purgatory comes a mail Dear unbeliever I testify to you receiver No

Come across the water to the land of hope Where's a man who dares to be the king He don't ever give a damn "Who's afraid of Uncle Sam?" All the world

up a liquor shop Somebody's dying by crack Suck it to me Dirty bad town, your loudness Suck it to me Paranoid city, grandiose fair Give it to me Dirty

Who's not afraid When it's time for a raid And who keeps the city burning I am the star Of the Fantastic Four In my own imagination I entertain All the

Eyes that never learned to cry Eyes that never smiled Child you never saw the light But saw when people died Berlin burned in nineteen forty four After