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The Many Colored Death
The Many Colored Death
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brent Allen Moore
Brent Allen Moore
Songwriter

Songtexte

Looks like you've spoken out again Same as the last time Words spoken only to offend The deeper the better I'll bet you get what you want Absorbing the limelight But you'll also get what you don't Your skin is thin The more you're walking it back The more their logic gets burned Now you're under attack you house is crumbling No one ever seems to learn Go! There you go trying to slip one in No! But we know it's just big time spin Just watch them sinking right in The truth is in quicksand You got right under their skin Fish in a barrel They pull and tug to lift the rug To see the filth you're sweeping under You've got it nailed to the floor You hammered down The more you're walking it back The more their logic gets burned And now you're under attack your house is crumbling No one ever seems to learn Go! Don't you know you can't always win No! Though you try with your big time spin The more you're walking it back The more their heads start to turn And now you're under attack your house is crumbling No on ever seems to learn Go! There you go trying to slip one in No! But we know it's just big time spin Oh! Oh! So repeat it again and again Oh! Oh! It was always just big time spin
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