Why do you -- Invade me
I beg you -- don't leave me
Don't trust you -- don't trust me
I stand here -- benignly
What is inside that's pushing me
We're all a puppet on a string
This wooden world is just like me
We're all puppets on a string -- on a string
I hurt you -- you killed me
I love you -- you hated me
You gave in -- it thrilled me
You sex was -- fulfilling
What is inside that's pushing me
Like a puppet on a string
This wooden world is just like me
We're all puppets on a string -- on a string
I hurt you -- you tortured me
I love you -- you hated me
You gave in -- it thrilled me
Your sex was fulfilling
I hurt you -- you cut me
Your painful emission of how you felt
How you felt -- how you felt
My ego -- could not take
What is inside that's pushing me
Like a puppet on a string
This wooden world is just like me
We're all puppets on a string -- on a string
We're all puppets on a string
You buried me
You buried me on a string
Kažkokia mada užėjo. Kartais būna, kad kokie fragmentai iš roko klasikų nugirstami iš kokio TikToko, ir taip kai kurie užsikabina. Bet smagu, kad jaunimas dar atranda. Tikiuosi, taip visada bus.
Šiaip pastebėjau, jog Mac'us pas mus jauni žmonės pradėjo klausyti, na, per pastaruosius penkis metus. Anksčiau jie Lietuvoje buvo menkai vertinama grupė.