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• Artiste: Bleubird
• Titre: Fog Rollin'
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Be it, blood or ink Sweat, tears in the kitchen sink The business of music stinks, but I've got to move, got to think Gotta make you want me, more push-ups, less pot and coffee I'll be in the lobby, an army of fans that would hold my hand through puddles This selfish bubble, investors chime in Put my time in on dewalt and hobart since things fall apart, yeah I really lived it man, washed so many dishes it'll hurt your hand I just rolled in on the fog to let you know it's all gonna be okay Your life doesn't have to be just like it was yesterday When you wake up I'll be gone Sleep tight while I sing this song You'll know then why I had to move on This place is stale, your friends want you to fail so they can keep you The ones who hold on the tightest believe that they really need you Feed you to the office sharks and harvest the weekend parts for what's left I give my last breath to insure I always had that choice Forever one foot out the door, pillow on the floor, one oar, voice hoarse This muddy mess of mine, my bloody valentine Sacrifice, such is life Tricks of the trade winds, sinners paradise, winner's roll the dice Ice King Opus This frail boat will not sail hopeless I just rolled in on the fog Life doesn't have to be like it was When you wake up I'll be gone You'll know then why I'm moving on I just rolled in on the fog to let you know it's all gonna be okay Your life doesn't have to be just like it was yesterday When you wake up I'll be gone Sleep tight while I sing this song You'll know then why I had to move on