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• Artiste: Taxpayer
• Titre: Marionette
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Of all the ways to spoil the fun I never thought my words could conjure up So much hate and disdain Sending all my finest gifts Hoping to absorb my boorish lips, as if You never fell for my tricks All the bottles of fine dry red wine transported from the west coast Will not rope her back into my arms Oh just once, oh just once I'd like to think That my limbs hang on a string, and I'm not responsible I'd rather hang high on a cliff with heavy weights on my back All pulling at my fingertips than be the reason you're in pain You can take it out on me. I'll be your punching bag if it Makes you safe. No, I won't rest this time. Oh just once, oh just once I'd like to think That my limbs hang on a string, and I'm not responsible Oh just once, oh just once I'd like to think That my limbs hang on a string, and I'm not responsible No one's smile's bright and true No one's heart can fill a room like you I know, I know Oh just once, oh just once I'd like to think That my limbs hang on a string, and I'm not responsible Oh just once, oh just once I'd like to think That my limbs hang on a string, and I'm not responsible