Unowned – D-A-D – letras

I found a way of payin’ off old debtsAlways make more promises, than you can breakAn argument that calls for moreEnds with a cold message on the freezer’s doorWhere there’s a will; there’s a won’t..From I to « we » – but still unowned..Read it between the liesWhen someone’s asking someone somethingThen you’re proved, that is’s a dumb thingYou’re telling a drowning man, not to grab for strawsI’m a kid in a rowboat, who’s lost his oars..Going through your things; but nothing’s newA wild imagination with the tightest view…Our voodoo dolls are full of holes- You learned by going, where you had to goWhere there’s will, there’s a won’t..From I to « we » – but still unownedRead it between the liesWhen someone’s asking someone somethingAnd then you’re proved that it’s a dumb thingYou’re telling a drowning man – not to grab for strawsI’m a kid in a rowboat who’s lost his oars..Yeah, yeah..When someone’s asking someone somethingAnd then you’re proved that it’s a dumb thingYeah! You’re telling a drowning man – not to grab for strawsI’m a kid in a rowboat who’s lost his oars..’Found a way of payin’ off old debtsAlways make more promises than you can breakAn argument that calls for moreEnds with a cold message on the freezer’s doorWhen someone’s asking someone somethingAnd then you’re proved that it’s a dumb thingYeah, you’re telling a drowning man – not to grab for strawsI’m a kid in a rowboat who’s lost his oars…

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