Look Out Songtext
von Max Webster

World sleeping on a bed of nails
World bleeding, bleeding to be born
Look out, look out has been called
Look out has been called for you, for me, for all
Something, something to forget
It′s the same withdrawal to lock our dreams back doors
Bleeding, bleeding to be born
It's a free-for-all, a mess, a mess of scores
Emerge, emergency calls, emergency you Image man bleeding, bleeding to be born
World feels like lying sleeping on a bed of nails
Oh, oh, oh
Look out, look out has been called
Look out has been called for you, for me, for all
Look out, look out has been called
Look out has been called, a voice, you must, a cry
Look out, look out has been called