Žodžiai dainai: Infadels. Other. Free Things For Poor People.

Free things for poor people, is what it said,
written on a t-shirt around her neck.
Take me to the water and watch me by the edge,
reflecting all the fireworks in my head.

Free things for poor people, that's what she said,
all the gold you're wearing, won't save you in the end.
Take me to the water and watch me by the edge,
reflecting all the fireworks in my head.

[Chorus]

I make my way, up and down through the days,
she knocks me out, my river runs through her now.
My river runs,
my river runs through her now.

Free things for poor people, that's what it said,
written on a t-shirt around her neck.
Take me to the water and watch me by the edge,
reflecting all the fireworks in my head.

Free things for poor people, that's what she said,
all the gold you're wearing, won't save you in the end.
Now take me by the water and watch me by the edge,
reflecting all the fireworks in my head.

[Chorus]

I make my way, up and down through the days,
she knocks me out, my river runs through her now.
My river runs,
my river runs, through her now.

Free things for poor people, that's what it said,
written on a t-shirt around her neck.
Take me to the water and watch me by the edge,
reflecting all the fireworks in my head.

[Chorus]

I make my way, up and down through the days,
she knocks me out, my river runs through her now.
My river runs,
my river runs, through her now.
My river runs.

(Thanks to DavidOne87 for these lyrics)