Paroles The Small of Your Back (The Blizzard) de PAper ChAse (The)

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We're the stand-ins, we're the walkthroughsWe are the understudies in the side viewWe will come to you then with your hats in our handsCan we get an amen?We are the bodies dumped in the forestWe are the the patients at the bottom of the donor listWe know spite never sleeps so we rinse and repeatBut we never get cleanWe will scream out your name in the meadowWander the woods like we're Hansel and Gretel'Cause God only knows how cold it's gettingAnd by his design he must know we're starvingDon't curse it don't work you'll be cursed for cursingDon't hurt it don't work you'll be hurt for hurting'Cause now our credits are rolling, the bells they are tollingIt's getting more colder it's aproposI'm certain it's curtains, it's curtains for you and me We're the sudden we're the random acts of what I can only call mayhemWe're not willing to change we're not willing to tryWe're the "good enough guys"When the ship comes in, he's gonna be there waving those bastards inAnd when the votes get count, he'll be demanding the recountAnd when the checks will clear, he's gonna be the pickpocket swatting at your rearTo the small of your back, the nape of your neck marks appearGod only knows how cold it's gettingAnd by his design he must know we're starvingOf course we won't help it won't help for helpingOf course it won't work we won't work for working'Cause now our bodies we torture with hands from our suitorsForever we're kicked up the ass by the futureI'm certain it's curtains, it's curtains for you and meHe's got the whole world in his hands


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