Taking Back Sunday
Taking Back Sunday - El Paso lyrics
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Cradle the sound, caller speak through your teeth I was up and away I've never known what to think What I wanted to know, where did god sway And if the silence was gold, gold, gold When you got your way You'll never give what you get, no You'll never give what you get, no You'll never give what you get, no You'll never give what you get My eyes got sore, oh, those perverts are sick I have the truth on my tongue Hadn't know until when What I wanted to know, whether god was away Cause I was there as you, you play And you, you fools, you look all the same You'll never give what you get, no You'll never give what you get, no You'll never give what you get, no You'll never give what you get, no You'll never get what you You all look the same You'll never give what you get You'll never give what you get You all look the same You'll never get what you want You'll never want what you get You all look the same Just do your best to forget Just do your best to forget You all look the same You got your way, you got away When god, he was away You got your way, you got away When god, he was away You got your way, you got away When god, he was away You got your way, you got away When god, he was away You'll never give what you get, no You'll never give what you get, no You'll never give what you get, no You'll never give what you get, no You'll never give what you get, no You'll never give what you get, no Just do your best to forget Just do your best to forget Do your best to forget