Paroles de Indiscretion 243

I'm listening like my father Told me how to And burning like my brother Always knew I would I admit these strong defences All around you, yeah Check, check, check Turn your face to the wall and laugh The chains we wore Are breaking up the wall Forget my indescretions These looks and my confessions So praise the Lord Way up high Is it good to feel alright So praise the Lord His priests defy