Fuel - No Speech Lyrics
O.k. ready to take offDo it slowIm living on the bottomI got to goFive little fingersGrabbing at the glassGone, those daysNow Im runningUp and down in my cageToo late to defend, Im buried - insaneDont you know theres more to life than to winAre you that kind of stereotype?Its no time, theres no timeTheres nothing I could answerNo speechAs long (as) I get nothingNo speechAs long (as) I get nothingBut I want to get homeLet me free, this is not my homePut away your flashing stickDont try to get closer-through my headGive me a little bit more of your ownA little more, dont wanna beAnybodys clownToo late to defend, Im buried - insaneDont you know theres more to life than to winAre you that kind of stereotype ?Its no time, theres no timeTheres nothing I could answerNo speechAs long (as) I get nothingNo speechAs long (as) I get nothingBut I want to get homeLet me free, this is not my homeNo speechAs long (as) I get nothingNo speechAs long (as) I get nothingBut I want to get homeLet me free, this is not my home