Shapes Of Things (исполнитель: Jeff Beck)
Shapes of things before my eyes, Just help me to despise. Will time make men more wise? Here, within my lonely frame, My eyes just hurt my brain. Will time make men more sane? [bad word] tomorrow, will I be [bad word] tomorrow, maybe a soldier, (Now [bad word] tomorrow, maybe I'm older than today. (Listen to this) Here within my lonely frame, My eyes just hurt my goddarn brain. Will time make men more sane?