paroles de chanson My Favourite Song - Arn-Identified Flying Objects and Alien Friends
MY
FAVOURITE
SONG
Why
do
I
read
all
these
books
Why
do
I
still
want
to
know
Why
do
I
go
to
the
show
In
this
city
of
crooks?
Why
do
I
play
truth
or
dare
And
keep
writing
these
songs?
Why
do
I
still
even
care
And
worry
'bout
right
or
wrong?
Yeah,
I
keep
rolling
my
stone
Thru
the
blood
from
a
fountain
of
pride
And
watch
it
slide
down
the
mountainside
Thru
the
flesh
and
the
bone
Why
do
I
work
in
a
place
Where
people
spit
in
my
face?
Why
don't
I
cut
to
the
chase
And
simply
jump
off
the
race?
I
just
carry
the
load
Thru
the
grass
up
the
hill
And
if
I
crawl
like
a
toad
And
I'm
carrying
still
And
a
radio
plays
It's
my
favourite
song
And
I'm
thinking
of
days
When
the
summers
are
long
When
the
roses
still
bloom
And
the
coffee
is
nice
And
the
shadows
that
loom
Are
the
carpenter's
price
Yeah,
I
keep
rolling
my
stone
Thru
the
blood
from
a
fountain
of
pride
And
watch
it
slide
down
the
mountainside
Thru
the
flesh
and
the
bone
And
a
radio
plays
It's
my
favourite
song
And
I'm
thinking
of
days
When
the
summers
are
long
When
the
roses
still
bloom
And
the
coffee
is
nice
And
the
shadows
that
loom
Are
the
carpenter's
price
I
guess
it's
better
than
crying
In
a
villa
of
tears
I
guess
it's
better
than
dying
In
a
palace
of
fears
Just
counting
the
years
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