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Pony Boy

Whoremoan

Mum I thought I told you,
I could never hold you,
In my useless arms, hope your not dissapointed, I know that you love to stroke me,
but I am not your pony boy,
in the boy that hurt you, in the one that loves you

Dad I thought I told you,
I could never hold true,
In my useless head, hope your not dissapointed,
I know that I am part of you,
but you cannot control me,
in the one that flew, in the one that loves you

Son I thought I told you,
I could never know you,
In a useless man, hope your not dissapointed,
Well what can I say to you,
I am not your favourite toy,
in the toy that cut you,
in the one that loves you


Composição: Tim Oliver/Mark Summers





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