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  • bir will varly şarkısı.

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    you’re six seconds old in the arms of your mother
    six weeks later, you start to see colour
    and you learn pretty soon, if you cry you get tit
    you learn how to crawl and you learn how to shit

    by the time you can speak, they got you in school
    where just asking questions is breaking the rules
    well, ten years later, the system has won
    you’ve stopped asking questions and sucking your thumb

    on your thirteenth birthday they give you a drink
    say, “get it all down, you’ll forget how to think!”
    so you tell your first girlfriend you’re gonna die young
    at the end of her garden she gives you some tongue
    by fourteen she’s left you, well life is unfair
    you’ve got shey on your t-shirt and spikes in your head
    and your best friend from school said, “just doesn’t suit you!”
    you sit on a wall and you talk of the future, say

    king for a king, eye for an eye
    the birds still sing when they fall from the sky
    ıf ı slip a little whisky now into your cup
    will you swear that you’ll never grow up?
    swear that you’ll never grow up?

    well your teenage years scar you like daggers
    your insecurity turns into a swagger
    defensive as normandy, lacking maturity
    drink like a fish, smoke like a chimney

    king for a king, eye for an eye
    the birds still sing when they fall from the sky
    we’ll stand on the rooftops, we’ll scream and we’ll shout
    ıf you swear that tomorrow we’ll work it all out
    ıf you swear that tomorrow we’ll work it all out

    well by twenty you’re starting to run out of steam
    you got no money and can’t sell your dreams
    get a job in an office like a means to an end
    you start wearing shirts and losing your friends
    and one night you meet a girl having a smoke
    she looks alright and she laughs at your jokes
    well, take it all easy, boy, you can’t be lazy
    watch out, son, you’ve got a baby, oh

    six seconds old, in the arms of your lover
    six weeks later, she starts to see colour
    and you swear that no harm will come to her or her mother
    your means to an end, well it’s starting to suffer, say

    king for a king, eye for an eye
    the birds still sing when they fall from the sky
    well, at least we can laugh, at least we can smile
    we all just drop in for a while
    yeah, we all just drop in for a while

    well, your hair’s getting grey now, so is your moustache
    your best friend from school dies in a car crash
    you bury him, it’s raining, you stand by your wife
    you say, “what have ı done with my life?”

    just a name in a family tree, nothing to history
    but me and my woman, that’s all that it means to me
    king for a king, eye for an eye
    the birds still sing when they fall from the sky
    slip a little whisky now into my cup
    and we’ll swear that we’ll never grow up
    yeah, we’ll swear that we’ll never grow up
  • will varley'nin şarkılarının hikaye tadında olması mükemmel bir şey , bu şarkı da kanıtı.

    diğer örnekler için ,

    (bkz: weddings and wars)

    (bkz: i got this email)