Текст песни Swingin` Utters - Five Lessons Learned
Swingin` Utters - Five Lessons Learned слова песни
Five lovely lessons learned todayCoating my throat with the dust of a new dayAs the saints pray their lonely wayAnd their deadweight lays the passion to wasteMaybe if I sew my heart on my sleeveThey`ll drop the bomb on me and I`ll wake upI can only fix so much in my sleepI can only drink so much from this empty cupI know I must not think bad thoughtsI`m always beaten to the punchI`m holding aces high and lowAnd in between I`m trying to break my fallGive me a piece of what you`ve gotI`ll make it new with much less thoughtit`s symbolic and full of trashLofty endearments whispered under your breathFive lessons remembered from yesterdayEasing my mind and seizing each new dayBeyond and back IжЉ¦ still the sameKicked over some old trash but I still waste