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Havahej another me born to serve To plague and moan So many years my seed condemned No free to soar!!! Will is yours? So, creator No intend could shadow

We used to be so happy, we used to be so true We used to think there wasn't anything we couldn't do But they could see right through us we didn't seem

Tangled up in headphone lead Hot rubber bleeds Out of your Nikes and onto the shop floor Now walk like a claw I draw air on napkins You dribble down bright

Översättning: The Servant. Tangled Up In Hörlurar Bly.

Tangled up in headphone lead Hot rubber bleeds Out of your Nikes and onto the shop floor Now walk like a claw I draw air on napkins You dribble down bright

It don't matter if I get my picture on the cover of a magazine You'll never know that I always try to do things right It ain't no sweat if I always forget

Well a long time ago when I left home I never thought I would be Part of a wheel in a cog on a belt that turned the big machine I wanted out on the road

Run a mile run a mile to the river Gonna throw off the hunting hounds Run a mile run a mile to the river Gonna wash away or drown I was only there for

Well it's been years since I made all the rounds And closed up all the honky tonks in town I just got used to being on my own Waiting for no one to call