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• Artiste: Rocking Chairs
• Titre: Wounds And Scars
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Keep on playin' blind man's bluff On this barren, wasted ground Keep on swimming in dirty waters And feel the weight pullin' us down As the green turns into black And the blue fades into grey We're all looking for the guilty one And no one wants to take the blame Mother nature's dying We made her bleed so hard And there's not enough time For wounds to turn to scars Yeah, wounds and scars "Grow 'em up and cut 'em down" Everyday the same mistake In this land of milk and honey Still they say it's not too late Well, it ain't no mystery Now the whole thing's gonna go Bob said "you don't need a weatherman To know which way the wind blows" Mother nature's dying We made her bleed so hard And there's not enough time For wounds to turn to scars Yeah, wounds and scars