كلمات Death Of An Insurance Salesman

Tread lightly 'cause there's landmines in the yard and nightly there's a sentry keeping guard to watch me move they want my moves Breathe quietly they listen through the walls and nightly they monitor my calls they want my moves they want my moves Hear me hear me you We broke your friends now we'll break you Don't you know, we smell your fear Now listen here They're pointing at how I'm wrapped up in a tarp They're laughing at how they've got me in the dark they've got my moves they've got my moves Breathe quietly 'cause they listen through your walls and nightly they monitor your calls they want your moves they want your moves