martes, 29 de junio de 2010

"bricks and mortar" Editors

No one understands the way you found your God,there's a bullet in your handGive a dog a bone, he'll eat it for the day,But teach him how to kill, thenI am the coast defenceI am the city wallStealing pounds and pence from you all.Still no one understands, the way you found your God,there's a bullet in your handPour salt water on the wound,pour salt water on the wound,this home is more than Bricks and Mortar,pour salt water on the wound.When the boy's older, he'll have the arms of a soldier,Those arms will never hold her again.It's just like I told you, when the boy's olderHe's gonna be a soldier for themPour salt water on the wound,pour salt water on the wound,this home is more than Bricks and Mortar,pour salt water on the wound.I hope life is good for you.I hope life is good for you.I hope life is good for you,I hope life is good for you

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