Paroles de Told You So
And do these feet in modern timesWalk upon the flowers
And walk upon their brothers
While the heads are busy lying low
Trying to keep to cover...oh
Something went wrong
Along the way
Everybody's waiting for
Judgement day
So they can go
Told you so
Bring me my gun of itching desire
Bring me my bullets and I will fire
Sights set higher than the tall church spire
Standing in line
The blind lead the blind
Waiting and waiting
For an overdue sign
Brothers and sisters
Playing Chinese whispers
If things aren't suited
Then they'll get diluted
Along the way
Everybody's waiting for
Judgement day
So they can go
Told you so
Bring me my gun of itching desire
Bring me my bullets and I will fire
Sights set higher than the tall church spire
Standing in line
The blind lead the blind
Waiting and waiting
For an overdue sign
Brothers and sisters
Playing Chinese whispers
If things aren't suited
Then they'll get diluted
GORE, MARTIN LEE
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