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• Artiste: Kreg Viesselman
• Titre: The Pull
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Well, Oh well, Jezebel The friends that you made They're headed for hell Lazy old fools The sheep and the mules, For doing it just like you tell The sailors come Between the storms And they use you like a tool They make promises now When they're hungry some how Just to break them when they're full Well, oh well, Jezebel There's a bird in your hand And there's two in the well No one knows why The sparrow won't fly And nobody blames you he fell He came to you like a newborn calf And he left you like a bull And you lost your hold On your heartstrings, I'm told Before you felt the pull The Pull, The Pull Out on the end You'd think I'd have learned But down I descend The Pull, The Pull Back on the mend Breaking my spirit Again Well, oh well, you ragged girl I guess that you gave it a whirl Squeezing so hard On that broken old shard It's like to turn into a pearl