1986-Sam Duckworth

1986 - Sam Duckworth Written by：Sam Duckworth I always hope that be a day When I am the old enough To understand The choice that we made To take away the autumn side The autos and Everything's post poke And you can get it if you broke If you believe the fables On the labels is a con And yet it's string is so long I always hope that be a day When I see with see angry and revivalist But the rebelion you pray Is dying in the hands of wrong line From a serst Rip in up your jeans To be path the same Everybody's hurting And scaping It's shame And here we are again Everbody's pissed And all the plans are taken swift I understand the hunger To feel younger Is a trust Preserving the myth I do think that be a day When my thing is faith And we could to change From the records you play And the words your hearing Spoken inside the magazines Fight a man's gazelles Your still generating well They comin' you disguises Surprising We still fall For spy in a wall