Текст, перевод и аккорды “The Brunt”
- (pack - puerta - north - drummond) Leaping quick on leopards back I face the brunt of his attack In the land of nod Im king Until the alarm clock rings Stepping out from safetys door I hear the rushing traffic roar Smiling to myself I say, "...hooray its a brand new day" Slashing my way through vine Ill kill if I have to Ill be there on time Clawed through the freeway jam I curse at the guy who passed me Last time round In my office settled back Drink a cup of coffee (black) Stretch my mind and tryn erase The thought of the day to face Life is like the leopards den And once you find youve fallen in A safari of the heart Surely comes to an end Madness is our damnation Strange is the situation were all in To one man it matters nothing Others it shatters something; no one wins I could not see it myself (though Id read about it) I could not hear it myself (though Id heard about it) I could not feel it myself (though I knew that it was real) I could not hear it myself (dont you lie about it) I could not feel it myself (but dont you cry about it) For theres an animal in us all The brunt of which youll see
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