Текст песни Silver Spoon - Master
The
sickness
he
feels
on
the
road,
he
misses
his
Family
and
home,
the
suburb
of
weakness
he
Fears,
he'll
be
there
all
of
his
years
Nothing
to
live
for,
nothing
to
die
for,
Nothing
to
fight
for,
gifted
with
the
silver,
Weak
procrastinator!
Nothing
to
live
for,
nothing
to
die
for,
Nothing
to
fight
for,
gifted
with
the
silver,
Gifted
with
the
silver
spoon
The
weakness
he
fights
in
the
cold,
They
think
he's
a
local
hero
Nothing
to
live
for,
nothing
to
die
for
Blinded
by
those
who
don't
know,
Will
he
pick
the
way
to
go?
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