Letra de The dotted line...

Your knees are bruised up.
You don´t even know what you´re worshipping.
Outside the sun rises in the silence of another suicide scene.
There´s nothing sacred here, no, nothing´s left clean.

Say it! Say it!
I know what you´re thinking now,
you´re blowing your smoke in my face,
you just need a little taste of it.
Say it! Say it! It´s all in the script in L.A. -
I don´t even know your name, but you want everything...

Somebody´s kissing me like it means everything
and somewhere someone´s shaking my hand in the back seat of a limousine.
Now who can I trust? These new friends are so dangerous.

Say it! Say it!
I know what you´re thinking now,
you´re blowing your smoke in my face,
you just need a little taste of it.
Say it! Say it! It´s all in the script in L.A. -
I don´t even know your name, but you want everything -

They don´t love you, never give your heart away.
They don´t love you; they´ll just take your heart away...

Name your price, sign it away on the dotted line and I´ll make you famous