Текст песни Moss Icon The Life

To live the life to live
Take my life and look at it, you can feel you can--
Drop this wine, spill the spit out upon the floor
Look at it, "Stand up, you fool let Thunderbird soar."
To shine the boot that walks on the road that leads to here
To stop, and sit, and think about the way things might have been
To waste my bottled time, you fool this is not a joke.
Take my life and look at it you can love, you leave--
Drop my wine, break vines that grown on and on
Look at me, "Give up you fool this joke won't last long."
To smother our past with blantant lies, it can't work in here
To forget, release, to drop, to let, "Sorry I'm still here."
"Leave him alone, leave him alone, he's deaf, he's drunk, he's crazy."
Took his life and held it high is what they did
"Drop back in." I tried, just one if I'd have hid
"Look at his," you smile, "seven pounds, four ounces."
To take this life
"The worst is over," you're thinking about the mother on that last one aren't you?

To give up the ghost
To recieve my life
To cork the bottle
To recieve my life
To give up the ghost

Текст добавил Макс 21.6.2010 14:46

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