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Artiste:
Damien Dempsey
Titre:
Patience
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Patience, give me some of that sweet patience, Lord, I will keep my eye on my goal I take a few shlugs on the kisser I'm comin back at ya, ya know I'm gonna catch ya Cos you know I got no brakes It doesn't matter how long that it takes My luck I'm gonna make I take a few shlugs on the kisser I'm comin back wailin, big right sailin Cos ya know I got no brakes It doesn't matter how long that it takes My luck I'm gonna make Patience, give me some of that patience, Lord, I will keep my eye on my goal Patience, give me some of that sweet patience, Lord, I will keep my eye on the ball Well I've exchanged the spear and the sword For words and melody Oh what a felony How the record company pushes this McDonalds music An aural lobotomy For those who choose it Corporations pumpin all this money into pop To keep the real singers far away from the top So folks are never told what these corporations do Fuckin up the planet, exploiting me and you Well I take a few shlugs on the kisser I'm comin back at ya, ya know I'm gonna catch ya Cos you know I got no brakes It doesn't matter how long that it takes My luck I'm gonna make I take a few shlugs on the kisser I'm comin back wailin, big right sailin Cos ya know I got no brakes It doesn't matter how long that it takes My luck I'm gonna make Patience, give me some of that patience, Lord, I will keep my eye on my goal Patience, give me some of that sweet patience, Lord, I will keep my eye on the ball From my room in Donaghmede I'm 'bout to kick all your asses Stick your pink champagne and fuck your backstage passes A warrior comin down the mountain at ya A woodkern springin from the trees to catch ya, I'm lickin my wounds in the wilderness Prayin for the warmth of the sun's kiss My time will come Your race is run The throne's rightly mine You greedy swine. Well I take a few shlugs on the kisser I'm comin back at ya, ya know I'm gonna catch ya Cos you know I got no brakes It doesn't matter how long that it takes My luck I'm gonna make I take a few shlugs on the kisser I'm comin back wailin, big right sailin Cos ya know I got no brakes It doesn't matter how long that it takes My luck I'm gonna make. Patience, give me some of that patience, Lord, I will keep my eye on my goal Patience, give me some of that sweet patience, Lord, I will keep my eye on the ball Patience, give me some of that sweet patience, Lord, I will keep my eye on my goal , yeah Patience, give me some of that sweet patience, Lord, I will keep my eye on the ball