Paroles de Holes
Inch to inch, dreamed of warCrowned in thorns, drowned out, churned out
I will not give an inch to gain-a
Dreams of war now cherish my days, cherish my days
I scored, dream, dream, dream
Wipe that smile off your face, wipe that blood off your face
I will not give an inch to gain-a
I will not give an inch to gain
I will not give an inch to gain
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