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Brotherhood of Dae Han - Haymaker lyrics
this horse needs water his legs grow tired but will he drink and drown this forty acre fire these games we play, we cannot pay we'll spend forever till this wagon finds its way i want, to find the answers to the question, that plague our minds i've lost, my direction should we settle down for awhile holes in our pockets and this fools gold in our hands search for a glimmer but they do not understand now you don't know who i am no you don't know who i am we could lose it all we could lose it all so paint a picture of landscape brown we keep on searching but no green to be found this westering, is festering, on our resolve yeah it is ripping at the seams unlock the weapons women and children there's wolves at the door they've come, for our possessions leave them bleeding on the floor holes in our pockets and this fools gold in our hands search for a glimmer but they do not understand now you don't know who i am no you don't know who i am this match won't light these wings won't fly this dusty road leaves rusty souls who sleep with the forgotten this will not be our fate our eyes stay wide awake we can start our lives on the other side. [repeat] |
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