can turn my face up towards the sun Now I'm set to embrace I've learned from my mistakes I can leave it behind and Do whatever it takes I can clean the slate
Clean slate Suddenly waiting for something that I know won't come Only got time to think how did it end up this way? Now I've Not enough Not enough
send home the slates. It took six months from the Cobh, another six by land, but the pay is good, and as I should I'll send home the slates. Back
't escape at all Erase the slate Erase the slate Erase the slate And start again Erase the slate[erase the slate] Erase the slate And start all over again
skirts 'Cause they wanted to travel the world But I keep it upstairs Keep it upstairs for the grand finale I keep it upstairs Gonna be a blank slate
here's the definitive rant Slates drive me bats Male slates I bait Male slates, male slags Male slates, male slags and apes Male slags, slags slates
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they only knew that I knew it. And it seems that the real life will have to wait, because the world's so busy, so busy, cleaning a clean slate. Oh.
to keep it steady Bury the hatchets we find could carry that heavy load If I really thought it would matter farcical hair appears As a blind side, clean the slate
skirts 'cause they wanted to travel the world But I keep it upstairs Keep it upstairs for the grand finale I keep it upstairs Gonna be a blank slate
? the ink's been dry for sometime i just never sent them i couldn't write the last line but now i've got it right it's too late for a clean slate don
't escape at all Erase the Slate Erase the Slate Erase the Slate And start again Erase the Slate[Erase the Slate] Erase the Slate And start all over again
keep it steady We bury the hatchets we find Could carry that heavy load If I really thought it would matter Farcical hair appears As a blind side, clean the slate
up time Buy the ticket, squeeze on the train Eyes fixed firmly on the windowpane Repeat again You live inside this machine Nothing ever slows down The slate
Bow down before the one you serve You're going to get what you deserve Bow down before the one you serve You're going to get what you deserve God money
all out of time fed up with life waiting for things to turn out right wouldn't it be nice at the end of the line waiting for things to turn out right
's game Now there's no turning back I just don't think like that Wipe the slate clean and start again Decide what is real and what is pretend Wipe the slate
