Tekst:
Black Sabbath Sabotage

Blow on a jug Everybody come on - blow on a jug Be like me and blow on a jug I want you to blow on a jug Everybody begin - blow on a jug

: I'm looking through a hole in the sky I'm seeing nowhere through the eyes of a lie I'm getting closer to the end of the line I'm living easy where

: The way I feel is the way I am I wish I'd walked before I started to run to you Just to you What kind of people do you think we are? Another joker

: Everybody's looking at me, feeling paranoid inside When I step outside I feel free, think I'll find a place to hide Tell me people, am I going insane

: Inclination of direction, walk the turned and twisted rift With the children of creation futuristic dreams we sift Clutching violently we whisper with

(instrumental) (Merci a Spica pour cettes paroles)

I hide myself inside the shadows of shame The silent symphonies were playing their game My body echoed to the dreams of my soul This god is something

Take me through the centuries to supersonic years Electrifying enemy is drowning in his tears All I have to give you is a love that never dies The symptom

Inclination of direction, walk the turned and twisted rift With the children of creation futuristic dreams we sift Clutching violently we whisper with