Текст и слова песни Samsons – Hunted
I'm the lion, king of the jungle
Following my food home
Hunting around for some real life
Don't want to know where any fool knows
[CHORUS:]
Nobody understands me
Don't talk to me, I can't see
You're nailing my brain to a tree
Why can't you just let me be
If I wrote these words on paper
You would strangle them in your hands
Then sail on in your burning boats
Into your promised land
[REPEAT CHORUS:]
[SOLO]
[REPEAT CHORUS (fade out)]
Following my food home
Hunting around for some real life
Don't want to know where any fool knows
[CHORUS:]
Nobody understands me
Don't talk to me, I can't see
You're nailing my brain to a tree
Why can't you just let me be
If I wrote these words on paper
You would strangle them in your hands
Then sail on in your burning boats
Into your promised land
[REPEAT CHORUS:]
[SOLO]
[REPEAT CHORUS (fade out)]
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