a soldier I know that the clubs are weapons of war I know that diamonds mean money for this art But that's not the shape of my heart That's not the
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Lay my head on the surgeon's table Take me fingerprints if you are able Pick my brains, pick my pockets Steal my eyeballs and come back for the sockets
save my life She don't want to be my wife But oh, oh, the games we play She's too good for me She's too good for me She's too good for me She's too
: This is a story of seven brothers We had the same father but different mothers We keep together like a family should Roaming the country for the common
: You could say I lost my faith in science and progress You could say I lost my belief in the holy church You could say I lost my sense of direction
her mine It's plain to see, it's him or me Monday, I could wait till Tuesday If I make up my mind Wedn'sday would be fine Thursday's on my mind Friday
: You'll remember me when the west wind moves Upon the fields of barley You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky As we walk in fields of gold So she
alone, not here you're not. OK break's over... [The less I need the more I get Make me chaste but not just yet It's a promise or a lie I'll repent
moon, we'll be there soon Everybody laughed till they were blue They didn't believe my words were true Everybody laughed but you It's easy to lose touch
of war I know that diamonds mean money for this art But that's not the shape of my heart That's not the shape, the shape of my heart That's not the shape
: Lay my head on the surgeon's table Take my fingerprints if you are able Pick my brains, pick my pockets Steal my eyeballs and come back for the sockets
