Jim Strange with The Proud and The Damned - Carry On | Текст песни

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Tools of the trade
an axe and a spade
gonna bury you down
in the hole, that I made

4 little girls
each with a pretty face
What a whore knows in a lifetime
they each knew on that day
on that day

tired and hungry
in my lair they wait
for someone to find them
But now it's much too late
Prayers go unanswered
yes, i'm living proof
that all those wasted sundays
Won't be saving you
saving you

I feel the lust inside
as it boils
I know it won't subside
until their beauty spoils
which at this rate
won't be very long
when that day comes
i'll just carry on
Carry on....

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