The Wolfgang Press

Peace and love A phoney kind of blubber My instincts tell me to crash You've got salt emissions and you know how to use them I somesow think this won't last So I'm moving south To the great unknown Yeah I'm moving south Where the head unloads You've

When the first dog cocked a leg, I had him shot When the first dog cracked, I broke his back I'm running through the river saying Life's a lie Life's a lie People make such a mess And as for me, I found the Crime inside of me [saying] Life's a lie Li