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Paroles Funeral for a Friend Building

Shouldering the blame

Walking into frame

Like a lighted silhouette

Against a cotton sheet

Smothering the crease



Tin can in hand

Waiting for God to come around

But He never comes around

He never comes around



Quiet like a mouse

Building up your house

Just to tear it down

Leaving us the pieces

Do they ever fit?



Tin can in hand

Waiting for God to come around



But He never comes around

He never comes around



Tin can in hand

Waiting for God to come around

But He never comes around

He never comes around
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  • Par kestatoi le 2006/12/23 18:29

    ce groupe c tro de la bombe y me fe triper a mor