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• Artiste: Drug Rug
• Titre: Walden
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On my way back to Walden well I tripped, and I fell Oh the pocket belongs to the woman, she wept. Well I guess there ain't much you can do but I'll tell you the thing that makes me so blue There's nothing around, no money, no crown, certainly no gold in this town. Well is there anything you can offer me now the cold is driving into this hole Oh is there nothing you can give to me No sign she will, oh hell Now we drive on down to little Mexico but you can never let me go through the bridge driving around this old folk's town hoping I don't go to your school But when the brains go down and crash into the ground well we'll know because you burned the shore. Oh so when we're all smiling singing "my, oh my" on the way to the next light. Well is there anything you can offer me now the cold is driving into this hole. Oh is there nothing you can give to me No sign she will, oh hell