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My Way Lyrics


My bones don't tell no liesChase facts and end up in the river
Place a face and send out for flowers
Face facts and pretend to be harder
Face facts and pretend to be wiserIn my way I did it your way
In my way I did it your way
Now it's down into pleasure
Down down down into reasonIn my way I did it your way
In my way I did it your way
No need for bad excuses
No need for bad bad bad ways
I've got a friend in Jesus [ha ha ha!]
He sticks a rod up my back
Just rattle my bones and wacth me crackIn my way I did it your way
In my way I did it your way
My bones don't tell no lies
My fingers don't go walking
Shake my skull and you'll see why
Cover your face and you'll see whyIn my way I did it your way

I know never to ask for you
Know now never to ask for you
Never to ask for...In my way I did it your way
In my way I did it your way
I say what isn't here was never thereDon't let the water under your toes
Don't let the water run from your face
Don't let the water under your skin
Don't let the water under your skin
It has no point here, it has no faith here
Don't let the water under your skin
Don't let the water under your toes
Don't let the water under your skin

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Enigmatic, moody, and challenging, Britain's Wolfgang Press were one of the most mercurial talents of the post-punk era, restlessly moving from gothic noise to dark balladry to eccentric funk; paradoxically, the group was also the 4AD label's longest tenured artist -- even their stylish album packages were all the product of the same designer, Alberto Ricci. Formed in London in 1983, the Wolfgang Press comprised vocalist Michael Allen, guitarist Andrew Gray, and keyboardist Mark Cox.

Read more about The Wolfgang Press on Last.fm.


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