Langue   

No Gods No Masters

Garbage
Langue: anglais


Garbage


Be kind, beware
Be good, don’t be scared
Nothing lasts and no one stays
The same forever, so accept the change

Where the wind blows, round and round in circles
Where the wind blows, round and round in circles

The future is mine just the same
No master or gods to obey
I’ll make all the same mistakes

Save your prayers for yourself
‘Cause they don’t work and they don’t help
The things we do, thе things we don’t
The things we lovе, the things we lost

.When the wind blows, running round in circles
When the wind blows, running round in circles

The future is mine just the same
No master or gods to obey
I’ll make all the same mistakes
Over and over again
Over and over again

All our friends, all our lovers, all our babies
All our friends, all our lovers, all our babies

The future is mine just the same
No master or gods to obey
I’ll make all the same mistakes
Over and over again
Over and over again

You want what’s mine, I want what’s yours
I want what’s mine and once was yours
You want what’s mine, I want what’s yours
I want what’s mine and once was yours
Over and over again (Where the wind blows, round and round in circles)
Over and over again (Where the wind blows, round and round in circles)
Over and over, over and over
Over and over again
The future is mine just the same
No master or gods to obey



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