Album Name : Each Man Kills the Thing He Loves
Release Date : 2011-10-24
Song Duration : 5:49
Gavin Friday 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 myself. 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, my old 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...
swing 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, won'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... and 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.
