Lletres: Thieves And Villains. South America. Virginia Woolf.

I'll tie a rope and all of you will think
I've hung my hopes and walked 'em out to sea
See there's no case
I saved my face you can see it for yourself

Open letter to my hometown crew
I can see through you and how it works
And how it's worse
And how it worked out

But I can read your face
It's true
You hide behind the ones that hide for you
yet me, I'd never fall into the line you built
with ease and Stalin's tactics
Save a place for me
You swine, you known back-stabber

I don't think that I'm a part of this machine
I don't see the point in shaking hands with fiends
When you can take it for your...

It's a change of pace to see my face wIN a race back home
When I'd lost hope
They might be sane
They might just be crazy enough to wait

But I can read your face
It's true
You hide behind the ones that hide for you
yet me, I'd never fall into the line you built
with ease and Stalin's tactics
Save a place for me
You swine, you known back-stabber

I don't think that I'm a part of this machine
I don't see the point in shaking hands with fiends
When you can take it for yourself

I'll tie a rope
And all of you will think
I've hung my hopes
And walked 'em out to see
See there's no case
I saved my face you can see it for yourself