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Tin Can Ride
(专辑: Leche - 2010)
We won't mind if you try to fix him, and then cry into the
mic According to stories fireside, he was raised by wolves then cut and left to die It's a
useful myth drink this, shrink down; pop this, grow big And now the
rocky ride is ending in a
silent glide, slalom down the
snow hill in a
tin can ride If it weren't so nigh, time you'd be screaming out, if it weren't your kid, you would give into doubt But these days you're trying to quit, like those smiles that he fooled you with We won't mind, feign a
thick skin and then split at the
sides Faulty rhymes he was born heart beating to the
pulse of poetic crime It's a
hard one, kid, the
paint's quite peeling, but, boy, the
wood is fine And now the
rocky ride is ending in a
silent glide, slalom down the
snowhill in a
tin can ride If it weren't so nigh, time you'd be screaming out If it weren't your kid, you would give into doubt But these days you're trying to quit, like those smiles that he fooled you with
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