Mark Seymour

Master of Spin
He came out of nowhere a God-fearing manwho dreamed of a world he was born to commandthe love of the people he was yearning to winwell he came to be known as the master of spinHe was born in a time full of darkness and fearthe thunder of cannon was distant but clearhis mother leaned down and she whispered to him"Don't you ever say sorry, and never give in"She teased him and pushed him and cheered from behindso nobody noticed how quickly he climbedevery time that he took, was a means to an endhis timbre grew rigid, while others did bendO Lord, let the bells ring!for the hard little man, who was hollow withinpower without glory is a heartbreaking thingon the road to nowhere, with the Master of SpinWell the people believed in the stories he toldof glory and conquest and hunger for goldhe built an army and vowed it would winand they marched into history, with the master of spinWell they struggled bravely through rivers of bloodLetras de cancionesand the corpses grew higher in the fire and the floodoh how they suffered for following himbut they worshipped the man called the Master of SpinO Lord, let the bells ring!for the hard little man, who was hollow withinpower without glory is a heartbreaking thingon the road to nowhere, with the Master of SpinStill is didn't take much to bring him undonea small indiscretion, a slip of the tonguethe fool, and the mistress, and the monster withinthey all blew the whistle on the Master of SpinThey say in this life there's one lesson to learnthe strong will survive and the weakest will burnperhaps she was wrong when she whispered to him"Don't you ever say sorry, and never give in"El Dorado still waits to be foundand the glorious army is long in the groundand a terrible darkness still lies deep withinof the heart of a man called the Master of SpinO Lord, let the bells ring!for the hard little man, who was hollow withinpower without glory is a heartbreaking thingon the road to nowhere, with the Master of SpinO Lord, let the bells ring!for the hard little man, who was hollow withinpower without glory is a heartbreaking thingon the road to nowhere, with the Master of Spinon the road to nowhere, with the Master of Spin From Letras Mania