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Sleepytown
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Trail of Trampled Roses
There's no future here, for us, mother dear Nothing but the concrete and the growing fear Tearing us down, school's a playing ground I'll put little sister on the tram to town
The will to belong, a straw to hold on to I hope I know I hope I won't be staying for long You don't want to come? I'll leave on my own The price I have to pay for being born in the cold
No life I'd chose, the place I was born Freedom? The lord's at my door Free to buy a life I can't afford Tales of freedom, heard them before
Too inexperienced, too badly dressed Started with nothing, got most of it left
Along a trail of trampled roses Darwin's finest march in line No room for poetry or prosa March along and maybe, someday
The politicians have forgotten this place It happens so easy when you live somewhere else 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Their horse monger grins, high self esteem No concept of the slope I'm in
Too inexperienced, too badly dressed Started with nothing, got most of it left
Along a trail of trampled roses Darwin's finest march in line No room for poetry or prosa March along and maybe, someday
Along a trail of trampled roses Darwin's finest march in line No room for poetry and prosa No room for the deaf or dumb or blind
Too inexperienced, too badly dressed Started with nothing, got most of it left
Along a trail of trampled roses Darwin's finest march in line No room for poetry or prosa March along and maybe, someday
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