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Ian Hunter - 23a, Swan Hill Şarkı Sözleri
(transcribed by justin purington; corrections by colin ford) wrote this poem called "the floods roll on" he said this ain´t yours, where´d you get it from? you must have stole it from a book, oh yeah you must have stole it from a book. ´cause you ain´t frail you ain´t beautiful, and i don´t fancy you at all. you´d be a ruin if looks could kill 23 a, swan hill stiff with rage screaming at the sky innocence breaks says she wants to die i´m assuming i´m alive oh yeah i´m assuming i´m alive she pushes and she pulls my legs go weak in fascinating terror the whole world moves and i´m standing still in 23a swan hill and it´s always raining and you never ask why you never give yourself a shot you just sit and watch your life go by kicking stones at a still life want to pull it down slash it slash it there must be some way out here there must be some way out here this ain´t right there must be more to life than breaking and entering doing people´s heads in alcohol, nicotine thinking what i might have been you would be a ruin if looks could kill 23 a, swan hill and the whole world moves and i´m standing still in 23 a, swan hill and i will and i will and i will and i will in 23 a, swan hill (repeat and fade) |
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