Teksty: Unkle. War Stories. Price You Pay.

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No one can tell me just why it is
That it always has to come to this

Fix it up
Throw it away
I don't get it
The price you pay

Makes no sense no matter what you say
What sticks inside ain't gonna fade away

Fix it up
Throw it away
I don't care
It's the price you pay

I'm falling away
I'm falling away
I'm falling away
I'm falling away

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Too high, too low

I'm falling away
I'm falling away
I'm falling away
I'm falling away