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Theres one man left to thank Built it with his hands One man left to thank He didnt need to carve it into something Carve it into something new Carve it into something And theres plan A Take a seat Watch them play Keep a reciept Sharpen up and carve them into something Carve it into something Carve them into something new Tell me what it is that you see With your stolen eyes And your singing one two three Open up my eyes My twin he tends to be me He walks aborad He like the broads While I soak and shake alone at home Tiny hammers smash stones I dont need no bit of faith Need no human race Though I read every review No ones got a fucking clue and back again And if you come from no where You'll end up straight back there You may aswell Carve carve carve it into something new Carve it into something Carve it into something new |