Tekster: From Our Hands. Sinners. Bad To The Bone.

Hold your breath, watch your steps little liar
I'm gonna be here
Gonna make it much easier
Much easier

Swear to me for the life of your mother
You won't hesitate
Everything will be easier
Much easier

[R.:]
I am just a normal man don't worry
Find another plan I'm sorry
I get you here and you might be thinking
Why am I still here

All my undercover plans like this
Seem easy but I don't wanna be like
I don't wanna be like
You and all your silly friends back home
Waiting for another sign of stupid hope

For the life, for the death, for the sinners
I'm gonna be here,
Gonna make it much easier
Let me see your way of thinking

[R.:]
I am just a normal man?

All my undercover plans like this
Seem easy but I don't wanna be like
I don't wanna be like
You and all your silly friends back home
I've become for you the last to know
So come on, go on
You're bad to the bone
You're bad to the bone

With your strange desire
Like a raindrops in the sea
You fade out in the crowd
I am very very tired
Of your mind stuck in between
At first sight on my mind