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As Far As I Can Spit

 

As Far As I Can Spit

(albüm: Letters from Chutney - 1995)


How can I trust in anyone
When I can't trust myself
I'm stealing things from better lives
The lives upon the shelf
But I'm not as lonely
As I thought but I know now
That it takes much longer
To be free from this
What used to come so naturally
Seems to go away
You're killing me from inside out
To make me understand
And I can't believe this
And I pray that you find him
Never did understand
How you were and you were
Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight Fight!
Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight Fight!
Let it go!
I'm seeing things in darker lights
Pressed into nicotine
You're never thinking for yourself
You're fastened by you're strings

And I can't believe this
And I pray that you find him
Never did understand
How you were and you were

Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight Fight!
Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight Fight!

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