In The Sun (Feeding Flies)
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Somebody Else - In The Sun (Feeding Flies)
Vs1
A hundred-thousand dead-end roads,
Mile after mile of burns and open sores,
Try not to bite the hand that feeds,
Mouths I feed, they devour me...
Vs2
Chain draws tighter and my feet drag,
Too far ahead of myself to look back,
When dragging dead weight breaks me down (oh lord),
No one to call, no one around...
Ch
Killed my only friend in the world,
Left him face down on the road,
Feeding the flies, dead and dry,
We'll get our bones picked clean in the sun.
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