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Lost Lander
Interprète
Seth Olinsky
Guitare
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Gold teeth and slight of hand,
Steeled away in a northern town.
And there upon a wishing well,
A father's son, a mother's hell,
And I know those were the cards for me,
Those were the cards for me.
Cause I want fast,
And caught a glimpse,
Turned like a cog in a vast machine,
And I know those were the cards for me,
Those were the cards for me.
And I had it once, but I lost the trail,
And I might get better,
But I won't get well.
And know those were the cards for me,
Those were the cards for me.
I know what's right,
I've done my time.
I know what's right,
I've done my time.
I know what's right,
And I've done my time.
I know what's right,
I won't change my mind.
One more chance to match the pieces,
You can't believe the odds I'm up against.
Roll the dice,
And I'm again.
Roll of the dice.
Those were the cards for me,
Those were the cards for me.
Those were the cards for me,
Those were the cards for me,
Those were the cards for me,
Gold teeth and slight of hand,
Steeled away to a northern town.
And there upon a wishing well,
A father's son, a mother's hell.
I know what's right,
I've done my time.
I know what's right,
I won't change my mind.
One more chance to match the pieces,
You can't believe the odds I'm up against.
Roll the dice,
And I'm again.
Roll of the dice.
And I'm up again,
The roll of the dice.
Writer(s): Matthew Thomas Sheehy
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