|
|
Songs | Albums | Album Arts
Lyrics:
Was biding my time Desperately, I'd walk the line Between health and poverty Looked into a face and My thoughts, they were replaced I had the nerve to call it soul Get love where you find it It's the only fist we have to fight with And soon you're headed back to Earth I found myself along a path Traced all my steps back Found a place to relearn to relax Rusted like an empty cage and Where the moon starts every day I can dress up like a saint Get love where you find it It's the only fist we have to fight with And soon you're headed back to Earth Twice I've been around the world And I'm sure there ain't no one livin' no more No choice but to buy all your own time Spend all your money at the casket store Get love where you find it It's the only fist we have to fight with And soon you're headed back to Earth
|
All lyrics are property and copyright of their owners.
2025 Zortam.com
|