Connected Songtext
von Bars of Gold

He was a deal breaker
You better take your medicine
Left like a dog in the street
You better take your medicine
Shit on the line workers
You better take your medicine
Bosses as home wreckers
You′re gonna take your medicine
You're gonna take your medicine


If we don′t go to work
We're not gonna eat
Better keep your ideas
As simple as possible, keep them
Keep 'em near to complete
Well I - I feel like motors
Make the giants world walk
Leave dancing for children
At night!
When the grown-ups would talk
Would let ′em talk
Would let ′em talk
Would let 'em talk

Everybody′s got their secrets
Mine sits on the seat high
You pack your lunch, put your
Apples in, apples in, yeah
For the impending ride
Say is, I'm connected
Or the maybe I was?
All the long legs dancing
All around me, oh baby
I′ll get in trouble, just because
I'm a man!
I′m a man!
I'm a man!
I'm a man!
I′m a man!
I′m a man!
I'm a man!


Auto legs
Comes your way
Chieftain′s up
Mountainside