Songtexte Swan - Nicole Dollanganger
                                                The 
                                                swan 
                                                sang 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                broken 
                                                neck
 
                                    
                                
                                                Out 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                pool, 
                                                behind 
                                                the 
                                                fence
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                can't 
                                                forgive 
                                                me 
                                                when
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                know 
                                                if 
                                                    i 
                                                had 
                                                the 
                                                gun 
                                                i'd
 
                                    
                                
                                                Choose 
                                                to 
                                                shoot 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                raised 
                                                my 
                                                hands 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                backyard
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                taught 
                                                me 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                    a 
                                                good 
                                                shot
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                love 
                                                the 
                                                sound 
                                                of 
                                                sorry
 
                                    
                                
                                                Even 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                know 
                                                i'm 
                                                not
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                holy 
                                                land 
                                                of 
                                                broken 
                                                homes
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                still 
                                                pretend 
                                                you 
                                                don't 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                    i 
                                                took 
                                                it 
                                                out 
                                                back 
                                                and 
                                                i
 
                                    
                                
                                                Snapped 
                                                its 
                                                neck 
                                                just 
                                                like
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                wishbone 
                                                and 
                                                let 
                                                it 
                                                die
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                raised 
                                                my 
                                                hands 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                backyard
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                taught 
                                                me 
                                                to 
                                                be 
                                                    a 
                                                good 
                                                shot
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                love 
                                                the 
                                                sound 
                                                of 
                                                sorry
 
                                    
                                
                                                Even 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                know 
                                                i'm 
                                                not
 
                                    
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