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Teksty: Dad. No Fuel Left For The Pilgrims. Point of View.

Yeah, you like a man when his mind is strong
When his ego's so high he couldn't be wrong
You like a man when he's right at the top
When his ego is growing and it don't seem to stop

See, I'd like to share your point of view
As long as it's my view too
Can't win on a compromise, I'd rather lose on my own
'Coz I feel kind of good when I'm all alone

And you play the games by the book and the rules
See I play 'em backwards let's see who lose
Yeah, you don't go for the man, you go for his balls
Let's see who stands, let's see who falls

Yeah, I'd like to share your point of view
As long as it's my view too
Can't win on a compromise, I'd rather lose on my own
'Coz I feel kind of good when I'm all alone

And if I take a stand it will be my own
And take it yeah, yeah

Take a look in these eyes, do they look sincere?
Do you read my lips, do I make it clear?
Bye bye so long
I don't want you here

Yeah, I tried to share your points of view
If not all then maybe just a few
I couldn't win on a compromise, I'd rather lose on my own
'Coz I feel kind of good when I'm all alone

And if I take a stand it'll be my own
Get out of my heart
And my mind
And my home