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• Artiste: Fish in a Birdcage
• Titre: Rule #44 - Badger
Assurez-vous que les corrections sont tout à fait exactes
S'il vous plaît, les mettez en évidence en quelque sorte!
Vous pouvez, par exemple, écrire
INCORRECT: avant la mauvaise ligne
CORRECT: avant la correspondant ligne correcte
Autrement, nous ne pouvons les corriger pas! Merci pour votre aide.
This badger clinging on my back Is the strangest coach I've ever had It simply will not let me be Sulking in a misery When I try to say the world is pretty unfair He whispers in my ear, "I wouldn't go there" He simply will not let me be Sulking in a misery See, in the ring, you'll find It's the fight for your life A choice to make a fist Or lay down on the side Lines either in or down (Or down) Your bell will make its sound (Ahh!) With a limit on the time To decide (Hahahahah!) His claws are digging in my back Using thoughts I wish I never had It simply will not lеt me be Buried by thе misery When I wanna be alone to cover my head To hide inside the blanket of a warm bed He simply will not let me be (Let me be) Buried by the misery See, in the ring, you'll find It's the fight for your life A choice to make a fist Or lay down on the side Lines either in or down (Either in or down) Your bell will make its sound (Bell will make its sound) With a limit on the time (With a limit on the time) To decide See, bristles scratchin' in my shirt (On my shirt) Has kept me from lying in the dirt An itch that never seems to leave (Never leaves) Distracts me from the misery He's keeping me from sinking in the dark clouds The height that I would fall would break my legs now He simply will not let me be Soaking in a misery See, in the ring, you'll find It's the fight for your life A choice to make a fist Or lay down on the side Lines either in or down (Or down) Your bell will make its sound (Whoo!) With a limit on the time To decide This badger hanging on my back Never lends me any slack He simply will not let me rub (He won't) The hands of the misery I love When I wanna be a burden to my own soul He reminds me of my youth or when I had goals He simply will not let me be (Let me be) Caged inside a misery See, in the ring, you'll find It's the fight for your life A choice to make a fist Or lay down on the side Lines either in or down (Or down) Your bell will make its sound (It'll make it) With a limit on the time (With a limit on the time) To decide Yeah, but whatever