Teksty: Maritime. Guns Of Navarone.

You are going to have to lie to me.
I've been breathing in since I don't when, I didn't know anything.
I didn't know anything, didn't know what to say.
If I stayed out of sight, and the lion slept all night.
Just terrified.

The guns of navarone, sticks and stones could break my skin
And bones.

You are going to have to lie to me.
When you have to have, even your bones go bad, and you don't look back.

CHORUS

You can win instantly, all that time on your hands so carelessly