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  • fair to midland albümü fables from a mayfly' ın 7. şarkısı.

    if you're keeping score then you're bound to win,
    a birds eye view of a burning bridge,
    you've come through ghost towns set on pause,
    hoping your risk was worth a cause,

    whoa, sound off the false alarm, whoa

    but i'll make my own colleague from wood and from ivory,
    and reap the rewards of proximity,
    i'll assemble my equal from what i lack and require,
    and gather what's left unaccompanied.

    it smells like disaster,
    it looks like a trap,
    so go by the wayside,
    and never look back.

    if you could spare me forty winks,
    while you cry wolf and i count sheep,
    what good are ghosts in kevlar vests,
    with backbones like a jellyfish?

    whoa, stomp on your land again, whoa

    but i'll make my own colleague from wood and from ivory,
    and reap the rewards of proximity,
    i'll assemble my equal from what i lack and require,
    and gather what's left unaccompanied.

    it smells like disaster,
    it looks like a trap,
    so go by the wayside,
    and never look back,

    if you are keeping score then you are bound to win,
    a ring side seat at the main event,
    whoa, stomp on your land again, whoa

    it smells like disaster,
    it looks like a trap,
    so go by the wayside,
    and never look back.
  • değişik tarzlarda esintiler içeren çok feci leziz bir parça... kimi zaman bağırıp çağırıp gürültü yapma dürtüsü, kimi zaman susup başını öne eğme isteği uyandırıyor. güzel parça, güzel.