Ninja Gun
Permanent Press
Right or wrong here's a songIt holds me to my railsEntrails in common viewA lasting piece of youHurting grows the poison proseIt holds me to my thoughtsI caught a scene or two of worthy news.So write yourself in melodyand make the words agreeLay it out for all to see just who you used to be.'Cause oh the seasons, do they passLike naked sunshine through broken glassThe days will slide on by too fast if you don't try.When flesh and bone is dead and goneA song will still remain to prove An honest word forever heardby someone just like youShall bear eternal fruitAn honest word for you The solid truth
From Letras Mania