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You were an only childBut not the only one to believeThat it's a lonely lifeWhen you only ever wake up to leave And when you're down, you're downAnd I don't want you hanging aroundSo I try to spell it outCause one too many is a crowd A story told, you're bought, I was never much funNever thought the truth could hold a torch to the sun Is there an end in sight,Or are we heading for an open road?How can we turn out right,When wrong's the only way that we know? And when you're down, you're downAnd I don't want you hanging aroundSo I try to spell it outCause one too many is a crowd A story told, you're bought, I was never much funNever thought the truth could hold a torch to the sun And now we're shooting off our plastic gunsLetras de cancionesOohMaking out the war was won A story told, you're bought, I was never much funNever thought the truth could hold a torch to the sun And now we're shooting off our plastic gunsOohMaking out the war was wonOohOoh From Letras Mania