Each Man Kills The Thing He

Gavin Friday&The Man S Each Man Kills The Thing He Album

13.Another Blow On The Bruise

Twenty years ago i was just a boy... time goes so slow when
you're havin' fun... my favourite stars are out tonight. so i
feel somewhat justified, another excuse to confuse, abuse and
forget mys
Here i go... now i know... show me the river to drown all my
sorrows... another blow on the bruise. another blow on the
bruise. one touch of darkness and you know where you are. for
this is my,
D true friend... and you know old friends are the best friends
'cause they know just who you are... they take you to a place
where you can hide your disgrace and leave you all alone...
swing low
Wing high... my friends i never cry.

Way down... deep low... to the place where we must go... another
blow on the bruise. another blow on the bruise... i'm just the
once upon a time man, inviting you to a dream of mine. so
welcome,
T you come now? but just take your time and when you go back
with those stories you gotta tell, just remember my heaven is
another man's hell... the door is always open, the door is never
closed
Nd the story is never told... so... show me the river to drown
all my sorrows... another blow on the bruise, another blow on
the bruise.

You can take me in, throw me out, cut me up, shut me out...
nothing you do or say will change my ways. i've been there
before and i've come back for more... so ya all gotta sing...
singalong now
Swing low! swing high! my friends i never cry. way down! deep
low! to the place where you must go... to the place where you
must go... another blow on the bruise. another blow on the
bruise.