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Letras de Canciones / F / Farse / Means To An End / |
| Farse - Another Cliché |
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You think, you hear, pin back your ears.
I’m someone you’ve got to believe.
Before you take the floor I’m someone,
You’ve got to believe in me.
Fistful of greed is something,
Don’t have to believe.
Before you take the floor I’m someone,
You’ve got to believe.
This here youth, just another cliché.
I been shouting it from the roofs, you better watch out for me.
He says ‘Hey, but I’ve had the baddest of all days,
Been shouting it from the roof each of the last thousand days.
Its okay, just sit down, watch TV.
You’re tying up all the rules into a knot noose for me.’
He says ‘Hey, just roll that last fucking J,
Stop tying up all the rules in to a knot noose for me.’
You think, you hear, pin back your ears.
I’m someone you’ve got to believe.
Before you take the floor I’m someone,
You’ve got to believe in me.
Fistful of greed is something,
Don’t have to believe.
Before you take the floor I’m someone,
You’ve got to believe.
This here youth, just another cliché.
I been shouting it from the roofs, you better watch out for me.
He says ‘Hey, but I’ve had the baddest of all days,
Been shouting it from the roof each of the last thousand days.
Its okay, just sit down, watch TV.
You’re tying up all the rules into a knot noose for me.’
He says ‘Hey, just roll that last fucking J,
Stop tying up all the rules in to a knot noose for me.’
Take a chance on a different feeling.
Don’t you know? You don’t have to believe them.
Take a chance on a different feeling.
Don’t you know? You don’t have to believe them.
You don’t…
‘I’ve got no room for no mistakes no more.’ she said,
And things will never be the same again.
‘I’ve got no room for no mistakes no more.’ she said
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Webs amigas |
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