Paper Tiger Songtext
von Psychic Temple

All your endless wandering has left you in a state beyond repair
Your dreams are distant as the sea and
Crumble like the flowers in your hair
Go and join your sisters in a march
For something you′re convinced is true
You're a paper tiger and the world
Will cut you down before it′s through You're on your own
You're on your own
You′re on your own
You′re on your own
You're on your own
You′re on your own