Текст песни Beyond The Wheel - Soundgarden
Far
beyond
the
road
Between
your
house
and
home
There
is
a
churning
storm
Of
hailing
burning
bones
Tiny
baby
cries
Little,
tiny
pawn
In
the
profit
gain
Tiny
baby
grows
Mother,
who's
your
man
Is
he
doing
what
he
can
To
make
a
proper
home,
home
By
overturning
other
stones,
stones
Father,
mighty
man
Loves
his
little
boys,
boys
Shows
them
how
to
kill
To
save
his
precious
stones,
stones
Far
beyond
the
wheel
Spin
your
life
around
By
driving
flesh
and
blood
Deep
into
the
ground,
ground
Far
beyond
the
wheel
Steers
life
around
By
driving
flesh
and
blood
Deep
into
the
ground,
ground
1 All Your Lies
2 Flower
3 One Minute of Silence
4 665
5 Beyond The Wheel
6 667
7 Mood For Trouble
8 Circle Of Power
9 He Didn't
10 Smokestack Lightning
11 Nazi Driver
12 Head Injury
13 Incessant Mace
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