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• Artiste: Ghost Of A Saber Tooth Tiger (The)
• Titre: The World Was Made For Men
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When the world gets dizzy From spinning around When gravity gets tired Of holding everything down When the fabric of time's Unraveling like twine When all roads lead to Rome And they're no words left to rhyme (Chorus) We'll make kites from our bones And make shoes from our skin And we'll try to pretend That this world was made for men Every tree's pressed into money And everything tastes the same When everyone agrees And everything has a name When the fish have turned to frogs And the ocean is all clouds I'll remember how you looked Walking barefoot through the crowd (Chorus) Now nothing's left between us Besides blood and air And every last circle Has been turned into a square There are no cigarettes In the pockets of your vest No more hellos or goodbyes No more secrets to confess (Chorus)