Old Tommy Songtext
von One Dimensional Creatures

What you saying that we don′t understand?
What you saying that we got jealous hands?
What you saying that we know nothing?
I've been doing what I′m told
Why you saying that chances can't be grown?
Why you saying we'll work and die alone?
Why you saying that we′ve got nothing?
I′ve been doing what I'm told

I wrote you a symphony, you pissed on my notes
You said it′s not what you want while sitting on your throne
You filled all your bank accounts, slitting all our throats
And said you don't need our kind; you′re staying on your own


What you saying that we can't understand?
What you saying that we′re just calloused hands?
What you saying that we are nothing?
I've been doing what I'm told
Why you saying that fortunes can′t be grown?
Why you saying we′ll work and starve alone?
Why you saying that we got nothing?
I've been doing what I′m told

I wrote you a symphony, you pissed on my notes
You said it's not what you want while sitting on your throne
You filled all your bank accounts, slitting all our throats
And said you don′t need our kind; you're staying on your own
I wrote you a symphony, you pissed on my notes
You said it′s not what you want while sitting on your throne
You filled all your bank accounts, slitting all our throats
And said you don't need our kind; you're staying on your own