Paroles Possessed de The Motorcycle Industry

Textes et Paroles de Possessed

I am blessed with all the wrong possessions
Possess me, make me whole
And I am done with all these indiscretions
Come get me, take me home

There was me, with my Summer beard
You were tired in the back yard, dear
Oh, to think we once knew everybody here

We were young
(We were young)
We were dumb enough
To have done
(To have done)
What we wanted, love
Though the price goes up
The rewards enough
To keep me hanging here

So we tried our best on the back porch steps
And you cried when we were done
So up I left, I've been wondering since
"Man, what have I become?"

And it stuck
(And it stuck)
Like it always was:
Picture of
(Picture of)
Your graduation
You flip me off and come give me a hug

So we tried our best on the back porch steps
And you cried when we were done
So up I left, I've been wondering since
"Man, what have I become?"

It's a tune you'll soon forget
It's a feeling that won't stick
Still you come and you ask me
"Kid, please don't quit"
And you look bored, so I say "sure"

So we tried our best on the back porch steps
And you cried when we were done
So up I left, I've been wondering since
"Man, what have I become?"

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