paroles de chanson Gardener in a War - Edit - Man Without Country
Cover
the
bruises
on
your
back
Erase
the
blisters
from
your
feet
I
was
the
Petri-dish
for
you
You'll
be
a
better
man
than
me
The
faintest
trace
of
a
heartbeat
I
sat
on
the
edge
of
my
seat
I've
been
a
test
pilot
for
you
You'll
be
a
better
man
than
me
This
is
the
future
of
the
past
I
keep
it
in
the
dark
This
is
the
future
of
the
past
I
keep
it
in
the
dark
I
must've
been
mistaken
for
A
gardener
in
a
war
So
bear
the
weight
of
my
armour
Like
a
warrior
in
a
garden
Cover
the
bruises
on
your
back
Erase
the
blisters
from
your
feet
I've
served
a
life
sentence
for
you
So
be
a
better
man
than
me
I
must've
been
mistaken
for
A
gardener
in
a
war
This
is
the
weight
of
my
armour
I'm
a
warrior
in
a
garden
This
is
the
future
of
the
past
I
keep
it
in
the
dark
This
is
the
future
of
the
past
I
keep
it
in
the
dark
I
must've
been
mistaken
for
A
gardener
in
a
war
This
is
the
weight
of
my
armour
I'm
a
warrior
in
a
garden
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