Текст (слова) песни: Two Thirty Eight (Two ThirtyEight) - The Stick Are Woven In The Spokes Again
Yesterday I broke my favorite chair. It cracked as I was sitting there, and on my way to work, I fell asleep. That girl reminded me Of another girl I used to see, and her ghost continued haunting me all day long.
You won`t recognize the sound my engine makes, the balding tires, the squeaky brakes, but everybody makes mistakes, I guess. That girl reminded me of another girl I used to see, and her ghost continued haunting me all day long
And I just want to laugh, but it`s just going to hurt.
`Cause I can`t fix what I don`t know I broke, just laugh and tell another joke, the sticks are woven in the spokes again. I can`t fix what I don`t know I broke, just laugh and tell another joke, the sticks are woven in the spokes again.
I came home to find my neighbors gone, I found my teenage car parked on the lawn and thought of all the ways that things have changed. So, it`s true I`d never challenge you, why do you always challenge me? I don`t get paid to sing what everyone is thinking.
And I just wanna laugh, but it`s just gonna hurt.
`Cause I can`t fix what I don`t know I broke, just laugh and tell another joke, the sticks are woven in the spokes again. I can`t fix what I don`t know I broke, just laugh and tell another joke, the sticks are woven in the spokes again.
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