Текст песни The Walkabouts - Breakneck Speed, слова песни The Walkabouts

Текст песни The Walkabouts - Breakneck Speed

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The season has come When nothing gets done Save copycat killin` Away from windows asleep on the floor The wheel of misfortune spins in the yard And by the way And by the way I`m . . . (And) by the way (And) by the way I`m almost moving breakneck speed Good news is no news The whole things comes down To character murder Cattle are driven To market or prison Hindsight a genius lost in the blood And by the way And by the way I`m . . . (And) by the way (And) by the way I`m almost moving breakneck speed Tip my hat And then I`m good as gone I`m good and ready Beside myself - breakneck speed Stretch my reach You know I`d steal the shoes Right off a dead man`s feet Beside myself - breakneck speed

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