Friday, August 14, 2015

what can i say?


What can I say?
The truth just lying somewhere
One eagle flying high
He thinks he is the only one

Now birds of the same feathers
Taking off to the sky
What I tell you?
They can't tell the difference”

The lies often repeat over times
Swear in God's name everything is fine
A long time ago one man did
The blues gang never came

Others aren't that lucky
In the middle of dark morning
The blues gang knock on doors
The drumbeats rolling on

Now what can I say?
We are hit on both sides
We can feel our pockets empty
And one eagle flying high

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