End Of Fashion

Walk Away
You've got to walk away son, slowlyYou've got to walk away son, slowlySlow, slow in every language speakThe strong absorb the weakI said alright it's all right hereThat's alright it's alrightYou've got to walk away son, slowlyThe blood of my brothersWas spilt on every others' soilThe misery and the human toilI said alright it's all right hereThat's alright it's alrightYou've got to walk away son, slowlyYou've got to walk away son, slowlyYou've got to walk awayYou've got to walk away sonYou've got to walk away son, slowlyYou've got to walk away son, slowlyYou've got to walk awayYou've got to walk away sonYou've got to walk awayDon't trust anyone From Letras Mania