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Song: | The Table |
Album: | Quench | Genres: | Rock |
Year: | | Length: | 191 sec |
Lyrics:
This table has four sturdy legs A heart of very near wild oak When others would have screamed out loud, my friend This one never even spoke
I've been sat upon (ooh) I've been spat upon (ooh) I've been treated like a bed Been carried like a stretcher when someone thinks they're dead I've been dined upon (ooh) I've been wined upon (ooh) I've been taken for a fool Taken for a desk when they should have been at school
This table's been pushed against the door When tempers, well tempers flare at night Banged upon with knuckles clenched my friend When someone thinks that they are right
Tables only turn when tables learn Put me on a bonfire, watch me burn Treat me with some dignity, don't treat me like a slave Or I'll turn to the coffin in your grave
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