prodigal song
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planet helpless'ten leziz bir puressence sarkisi..
everyday i wake up i see footprints on the ceiling,
didn’t realize they come from me
all we ever wanted here was something to believe in
heaven’s closed down, mecca’s obsolete
well it’s a hallelujah day and i’m a walther ppk
if i told you my story man you wouldn’t believe it
‘cos the things i’ve seen and do are hard to perceive
and so i’ll stop my talking now and draw back the curtain
only thing you’re finding out
nothing’s for certain,nothing’s for certain
watching my head go round
she’s watching my head go round
it can’t be that easy sharing someone with a demon
go and find yourself out on the street
no smoke without fire they say,now adam’s burning eden
nothing ever turns out like it seems
watching my head go round -
(bkz: prodigal son)
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