Paroles In the Honour of Industry de Johnny Flynn

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Textes et Paroles de In the Honour of Industry




She wore lines from the sensesHer ancestors gave herAnd broke both her armsIn the honour of industryAnd though people weptAt the picture of helplessnessTears in the flood were a smear in the mudWell I kiss in the shadowsShe calls from the graveAll missing the people gave and then gaveAnd then wentOld by standard and young by anotherToo old for the landslideThat killed both the brothersFor being but a saplingWhen they were the oakAnd then married by twentyIn the cares can't comeHome is a parableDeath is comparableWe've been pruning your graveSince the day you locked your doorWelcome todayDeity born by a riverAnd thought of him dailyIt brought but a shiverAnd cold in the morningsWe'll step on the dawnAs the days in the saddleLife more than addledShe drinks for the bloodOf a twopenny bitLaughs through a tearAs she loses her wits and her wicks

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