слова песни Faith No More - Greed
Over the hills they came from the valley
Making innuendos about my lack of talent, oh well...
They say that when I'm supposed to be singing
All I 'm really doing is yelling, oh well...
To you I say ....
Break out or get out
Then they say that i can't sing
That I don't say a thing
That I make everything up...oh well
To you I say...
Break out or get out
Break out or get out