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• Artiste: gathering field
• Titre: One way or the other (Bonus track)
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Bleary eyed and angel faced Leaving town and making haste He half expected to be chased There was not a living soul around then Why should he leave it up to them Why should he trust their judgment when all they could do was look at him Beg him in his mercy to untie them Everything they said was just a lie then One way or the other, his wound was gonna mend One way or the other, this thing was gonna end One way or the other, yeah He could see his fathers ghost Raising up that bottle in a toast Come on son why don't you make the most of this most peculiar situation He sat listening to them on the stairs They laid on the sofa unaware Hands all red and sweating bodies bare He waited 'til he was good and ready Lifted up his gun and held it steady One way or the other, he had to say goodbye One way or the other, someone was bound to die One way or the other, one way or the other Underneath the hill where no one goes In the vacant fox den nobody else knows They lie locked forever in the throat of that damnable association Bleary eyed and angel faced Leaving town and making haste He half expected to be chased There was no more mercy to be found here There was not a living soul around then One way or the other, his wound was gonna mend One way or the other, this thing was bound to end One way or the other, he had to say goodbye One way or the other, someone was bound to die