Bonehouse - One Arm In | Текст песни

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an outpour of devotion from the modern day slave, don't sell yourself away. wear a thousand faces by the end of each day, don't sell yourself away. one last chance to ward off convention. the soft entrails of the parents of no-one. and what I said doesn't matter at the end of all days. appearance is nothing when it's given away. don't fade out tomorrow, blow the world up today, don't sell yourself away. it doesn't hurt to be angry, throw your fist in the air, don't sell yourself away. one last chance to form the parade. we'll march through the centre, disturbing the graves. we're not waving a flag, we're not saving ourselves, we're not dying alone, we're not dying alone. stay focused, stay strong, stay awake and stay young. stray not from the beaten path, or stay worthless.

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