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• Artiste: Heartless Bastards
• Titre: No Pointing Arrows
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I am coming to the end of this road My cursed hands they are worn and swollen For a long time I've been carrying this load now I'm resting my arms and these things have been old oh now where do I go when there ain't no signs or pointing arrows so many things that I wanted to fulfill that I could not think straight and I could not sit still and I could not sit straight and I could not think still I am doing the best that I can with what I've been given these things I have taken nothing has ever turned out as I planned but that's how the path in life is what you make and oh now where do I go when there ain't no signs or pointing arrows so many things that I wanted to fulfill that I could not think straight and I could not sit still and I could not sit straight and I could not think still Animal born in, oh, to my self I got so many reasons to look outside myself all the old familiar faces and the unfamiliar faces that's what every day is, and I do it again oh in the morn' I wake with the sun oh in the evening another day is done and oh I feel restless I never have guessed that I'd be at this point at the end of this road