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• Artiste: Ghost Saddles
• Titre: War
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I'm not 100% on this one, but here goes: Tried to figure out how it got to this point. I felt it my gut from the day we started, That the blade above our necks would some day fall. But you could never doubt my eyes. Simple in my mind can be most testing, When it's spilling out thoughts no one should be hearing. Just streams feeding rivers feeding private oceans. You could never doubt my eyes. Are you bold enough to start pointless war? When you smoke it to the butt then drag a little more(?) Sex is what is left when you've got nothing left to say. Savor (or "Save your...") every breath, every bite, and every touch. 'Cause the blade above our necks will some day fall. Still you never doubt my eyes. Are you bold enough to start pointless war? When you smoke it to the butt then drag a little more(?)