That was the beginning An almost perfect match That would
I got plans I'll find money For nothing can stop
It's a real life story that never was Tomorrow's scandal
I've only got one life So why give it away?
Five fingers and one tough Start the fire that I
There is a church bell That rings on the hour
How can I be sure in a world that's constantly
Lovers in the springtime Romance for a day That flowers
Nothin's for sure Or accident proof You never get hurt
No-one can have more than their due I wanted life,
The hour is upon you Your pride is possessed You
I'm looking for reasons To wage these petty wars This
You're drunk on wine Your face is flush You're burning
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