Текст (слова) песни: Walkabouts, The - The Anvil Song
Lose your coat and roll your sleeves This is demolition time Inventions full of spit and blood With blinders for the faint of heart Fortune`s ashes crowd this map But if I lose, well I don`t care As long as I get good and gone
Let the anvil break Steal door lies into a whisper Now who can wait for the perfect fit I`m hearing the anvil sing I`m hearing the anvil sing
Machine he took a picture of Of himself for children`s walls For forty miles the word went out That he would someday drown us all Deep inside this vodka clear
But if I lose then I don`t care As long as I get good and gone
Let the anvil break Steal door lies into a whisper Now who can wait for the perfect fit I`m hearing the anvil sing I`m hearing the anvil sing
Let the anvil break Steal door lies into a whisper This is demolition time And if I lose, well I don`t care I`m hearing the anvil sing I`m hearing the anvil sing
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