The Twang

The Twang - Take This On songtekst

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I wanna take this on, ‘cause you make your own luck,
You break free, run away, stay on.
If you run your bad wedges to the door, don't shoot,
You're beating up the side when the good times knock.
Can you dress in sail like you asked before,
If you do stop breathing, it won't matter anymore.
So you're gonna get up brending, 
Grab your rose to the shades with the great day sunny.
And you're running with the most and falling with the 
least,
Saw it in your face and you start to bleed.
Have you ask for it, they slumber
Deep breath, take a gun and fight con it.
And I ain't gonna be the one that goes that way,
No, I ain't gonna be the one that goes that way,
No, I ain't gonna be the one that goes that way,
No, I ain't gonna be the one that goes that way.
All my secrets, she showed me no,
All my secrets, she showed me no.

And on my last cutting, my problem's solved,
And when I sleep that is she could have.
Smoke in the sun in a world of trouble, 
Except she's not with that all, it's a problem double.
People messed up where she'll be marvelous,
You fight, darling, you be fucking brilliant.
So we got in problem, but my tear looks dry,
I scratch for the feeling of the days gone by.
With my feet in the water, turn my feel like a rare,
Nothing in my life seemed to be clean see.
Tales on the ground with the bottom off clear,
I ain't gonna be the one that goes that way.
And I ain't gonna be the one that goes that way,
No, I ain't gonna be the one that goes that way,
No, I ain't gonna be the one that goes that way,
No, I ain't gonna be the one that goes that way.
All my secrets, she showed me no,
All my secrets, she showed me no.
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