Thats The Way You Debate
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Thats The Way You Debate lyrics

GenrePoprock
Duration6:27
Original languageEnglish
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The stubble on my face engraves my lack of compassion I'm counting grass blades to pass the time Queen-sized comfort awaits my tired eyes Remember me? I'm your satire's locksmith You referred to the way of the sword as hope Despite the blade in your back Two days pass and there is still no sign of the sun But you wait calmly playing checkers with your gut instinct On the contrary to the heart's self-imprisonment Your horse-shoes fall like hail Remember me? I'm your satire's locksmith You referred to the way of the sword as hope Despite the blade in your back Two days pass and there is still no sign of the sun But you wait calmly playing checkers with your gut instinct I hear your name in the wind My collapsible heart skips a beat You remain in my head only as a bitter-sweet memory I've given up sleep So i can pray for you Day by day, i bite my tongue I hear your name in the wind My collapsible heart skips a beat You remain in my head only as a bitter-sweet memory The mental song is sung It shakes the ground beneath you

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