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Fistless and restless in one
Like a steam train, a soul
'Cause drugs on call, I still have to ensure
I still can't be sure of what tomorrow might bring
Where's the time card? It's not there, I suspect it's been
Smoothened, strident, stry-ry, body, body, body, sing, fly
You could improve my spring
But it's not even half what it used to be
A natural disaster, a bit of a bastard
A mutual feeling, leveling the playing field
Nah, the truth lurks, lies still the same
As flicker as an autumn day
Praise the Lord, hallelujah, just the same
Before I talk to the trees
And have a nice pot of tea
I won't breathe a word
'Cause it has its moments and that's what matters
Don't let the world be poor
Others absorb in the noise, so they border off track
Sprinkling his eyes and his belly-stained vest
As if it's an interest to be ignored more or less
Sending tanks and blankets, baby clothes and skirts
Vietnam, bric-a-brac, simple culture
He's been taught a fool, draft-mind's eye caught in detail
Draft-mind's eye
Draft-mind's eye
Draft-mind's eye
It has its moments and that's what matters
Where's the sunshine when I'm sad?
And who is this preaching for if I am on your mind?
Paralyzed by a higher
No one's nothing 'cause it's like a bullet in the chest
Taught to look like me when you're simply depressed
And who can blame you when all you get
Is buggy pictures and nail-crafted stitches?
We go to school and no one retorts
This is gonna be a dud
Nah, morning's ripe, sky is blue
The dark world gets its due
You turn up like a burka on a foot of style
Heaven sent you
Heaven sent you
Heaven sent you
Heaven sent you



Авторы: Frankie Norman Warsaw Stubbs Copyright: Ramshackle Inc Songs



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