Operation

Sitar singing on the operation and people say they can't walk out I remember you walking in that's why you got this door Lookin' lock stock on the older days my time seems to be running away Singing up songs of the rights and wrongs Don't expect anymore from me To all the dead people Especially out to Diego A friend with the criminal intention of the bad liaison To all the dead people Especially out to Diego A friend with the criminal intention of the bad liaison Take your problem to United Nations Tell old Kofi about the situation Tell him how you left the whole congregation Sittin' in the pews, in the pews all alone Have a go heroes shutting the old door locked Sinning it down this sucks For the break of the no go zero kicking it down Don't want to raise, sing him up, give him away Have a good luck I ain't no abacus but you can count on me To all the dead people Especially out to Diego A friend and with the criminal intention about a liaison To all the dead people Especially out to Diego A friend and with the criminal intention about a liaison Take your problem to United Nations Tell old Kofi about the situation Tell him how you left the whole congregation Sittin' in the pews, in the pews, all alone (x2) Take your problem to the United Nations Take your problem to the United Nations Take your problem to the United Nations Tell old Kofi about the situation Is it a way out of the day calling yourself back to kingdoms Is it a time singing the lines on the old border line Time it has passed being the last to enter the race for the future Passed so fast and fast is thin and that's why we're witherin' So good is the bad, the ugly left with your face in the morning You screamed at the back, told her just jack About how you lived on the weekend Killers in mist told you about it Years before you answered The whole of the point, the real, the day is passing now, you're finished You scream like nothing's wrong, sons of silence ring them songs Out loud for the reservation It's all thriller no filler And beaking up the line, three or four times It's the first time that you say It's all filler no thriller To the lost boys in the lost town, to lost girls in the lost and found I'll find you out when you hit the ground Don't stop moving girly dance around (x3) You scream like nothings wrong, sons of silence ring them songs out loud for the reservation It's all thriller no filler And beaking up the line, three or four times It's the first time that you say It's all filler no thriller