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Fallow from the loss of sunFields turn into spoilAnd sought along the arid plains For food left in the soilAnd all the mothers, fathers with, Their water and their woodGive life to an inheritorRelieved not understoodI come from a line of crooksBitter and brittle menSo I won't be around when those Wedding bells ringBut I'm mean and marked up enoughTo give you my hand With none of my roots showingSo leave me a little privacyDon't call, don't come around at allLeave me a little decencyAnd call off all your dogsOr their collars are coming offFollowing the loss of laws Saying in their turnFor every man to live his lifeLetras de cancionesShe'll have to last and burnAnd all the brothers, sisters, mothers, Fathers and their sons, willBe passed along the daily dealAlike the day beforeLa da, da da, da da, da da, la daDon't get like thatDon't recoil back in silenceAll that I ask is just a couple of seconds In privateLeave me a little privacy Don't call, don't come around at allLeave me a little decencyAnd call off all your dogsOh, I'm sorry darlin', you're just gonna have to chooseIt's either me or the elephant in the roomI can't stand to lose ya, I can't stand to lose yaBut it's either me or the elephant in the room From Letras Mania