Serbia Drums
We've known working in obscurity
And we'll know it again
We know that they're almost done
With what they need from us
We know that the only way they'll be back
Is sometime if and when
They know we have something they can sell
And turn to dust
And turn to dust
And turn to dust
If you would've told me how things are
I would've thought that we had won
If you would've told me how things are
I wonder how it happened
We can have that night from Dolores Roach
We could've all turned out to be
Like we plotted and schemed
Why does it feel empty anyway?
We wrote every single note and chord
Of every single song
Lived through every stupid argument
About being legit
About being legit
About being legit
If you would've told me how things are
I would've thought that we had won
If you would've told me how things are
I wonder how it happened
We can have that night from Dolores Roach
We could've all turned out to be
Like we plotted and schemed
Why does it feel empty anyway?
Infidels, liars and believers
Know-it-alls, ingenues and dreamers
CEO's, goons, overachievers
Future shock something like a fever
Something like a fever
Something like a fever
Something like a fever
Something like a fever
If you would've told me how things are
I would've thought that we had won
If you would've told me how things are
I wonder how it happened
We can have that night from Dolores Roach
We could've all turned out to be
Like we plotted and schemed
Why does it feel empty anyway?
If you would've told me how they've done
If you would've told me how they've done
If you would've told me how they've done
Autor(es): Nic Offer, Mario Andreoni, Rafael Cohen
