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• Artiste: Plans And Apologies
• Titre: Save, Save, Save
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I love my body I love my soul I even love my childhood friends You gotta give until you can't give any more But who wants to give when your bones, they touch the floor? Been down this road too many times before And I can't boil my life into a metaphor You've got to run away Got to save, save, save Got to pile it up Got to pay for this Got to pay that Even if you don't want that You've got to do it this way ‘Till you're dying day Yeah Save! Save! Save! Save! Save! Who wants to sell their soul to misery? Even if the journey there is free? Even if you smell that fresh money Too many questions make a fool of me You've got nothing to give but who gives a crap for you? You're just a teasmaid, shit on company shoe And even if there's nothing left to do Try and try and save and wipe brand new I love myself! My my my beautiful self! When I'm with myself