Texty piesní Black Rebel Motorcycle Club

Black Rebel Motorcycle Club

Complicated Situation

Everything's so different now

A scream which fills the air

And haunts the smallest children's sleep upon the floor

Where have they gone you'll hear them say

With smiles meant to cry

As they wind a watch wrapped on a wrist

And quickly look away

Four and six have come and gone

Five times before they're seen

And upon the lips of everyone a curse they've never dreamed

Yah upon the lips of everyone a curse they've never dreamed

The young must be our sacrifice

They say with crippled grins

The eyes of youth must lose their way

And stumble here within

So the sleeping children were awoke

In time to haze their eyes

So was never known on which they choked where books of old and time

So was never known on which they choked where books of old and time

It's a complicated situation

It's a complicated situation mama

I'm a complicated situation