Hands In Grease
Oh my hands are all in grease
I don't know how long it lasts
I can feel it's no disease
I'm afraid that the dice were cast
I can't show I'm hurt
I just can't show I'm hurt
I can't show I'm hurt
I just can't show I'm hurt
I'm hiding my hands in my pockets
The collar is starting to pinch
I hope no one knows that I'm wounded
'Cause really soon I will be in a clinch
Oh my hands are all in grease
I don't know how long it lasts
I can feel it's no disease
I'm afraid that the dice were cast
Oh my hands are stained in grease
I'm wiping them on my pants
I cannot show that I am hurt
'Cause I still don't have a reason to rant
Autor(es): Mateusz Gagol, Eryk Sarniak, Michal Skrok, Krystian Wolowski
