Текст песни A Ton of Love - Editors
I
lit
a
match
in
Vienna
tonight
It
caused
a
fire
in
New
York
Where
is
my
self
control
You
gotta
learn
to
be
thankful
For
the
things
that
you
have
Now
bathe
my
idle
soul
in
Desire
Desire
Desire
Desire
Taken
by
force
Twist
of
fate
Well
what
weighs
more
Down
on
your
plate
A
ton
of
love
A
ton
of
hate
We're
waiting
for
A
chance
of,
chance
of,
chance
of
Desire
Desire
Desire
Desire
I
don't
trust
the
government
I
don't
trust
myself
What
is
a
boy
gonna
do
Build
a
church
in
the
city
A
place
to
crawl
with
our
own
We'll
give
our
God
away
Taken
by
force
Twist
of
fate
Well
what
weighs
more
Down
on
your
plate
A
ton
of
love
A
ton
of
hate
We're
waiting
for
A
chance
of,
chance
of,
chance
of...
Desire
Desire
Desire
Desire,
desire
Desire
Desire
Desire
Desire...
Taken
by
force
Twist
of
fate
Well
what
weighs
more
Down
on
your
plate
A
ton
of
love
A
ton
of
hate
We're
waiting
for
A
chance
of,
chance
of,
chance
of

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