Тексты песен Martin Kerr

There's nothing very wrong With being dragged along By the rest Clutching at their heels Everybody feels Lightly blessed. There's nothing very wise In covering my eyes When the son of truth shows me u

There's a truth within my mind That I'm longing still to find The cigarette stuck to my lip Ain't no symbol that I'm slipping down The same old way Cos I keep running up that hill When I know there's