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The Ballroom Thieves
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Oak
Brave, bottles crowd the ocean floor Bound by rot, the scapegoats of their sailsmen on the shore Ohh the bastards of our natural war They may have lost this time But noones keeping score
Well courage straightens up its chin Burns the maps and runs with upraised arms into the wind Ohh and fortune tears it limb from limb Says 'That bed looks warm but I'm not comin in'
Hoo Woo Ooo Hoo Woo Hooo Hooo Woo Hooo Oooo
Oh now charm still spars with misbelief 'Til time has rung its bell 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 And Captained went onto its knees Ohh more stubborn than an old oak tree Oh when she smiles she shows her teeth
And now havok wreaks itself to sleep Plunders tact and pride and sinks its roots in far too deep So keep your fires burning for me
Thick skinned and never growing old Desire cries and tries to reason with your soul Saying I know what you need I can keep you company Greed grins eagerly Says its goddamn easy being me
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