Taking Back Sunday

Taking Back Sunday - El Paso songtekst

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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
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