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Pushed to the Limit

Walk on Water专辑

  • Put your feet up maybe let the world pass by
    Keep off the street, go away and wait to die
    What you don't see is what life means to me
    My woman says it ain't right
    For a man my age to fight
    She don't get it
    She ain't in it
    I'm pushed to the limit
    Two clean shirts,
    I'm puffing on an old cigar
    I still love women, *** and fancy cars
    What you don't conceive is just what
    I believe
    My doctor says it ain't right
    For a man my age to fight
    He don't get it he ain't in it
    I'm pushed to the limit
    Is it nice and cozy, sitting there in your evening chair
    Is your paper pressed like your string vest
    It's enough to make you rip out your hair
    Relations sit and wring their hands
    How long will
    I survive
    Here's the cherry, there's more spunk left
    Kiss my arse,
    I'm still alive
    You keep it nice and quiet boy, but please don't pacify me
    I'm just not ready for the shade of an old oak tree
    What you don't see is what life means to me
    And my dad's an angry man, sometimes like
    Desperate
    Dan And he gets it
    And he's in it
    He's pushed to the limit
    My doctor says it ain't right
    For a man my age to fight
    He says put out the light
    He don't get it
    He ain't in it
    I'm pushed to the limit
  • Put your feet up maybe let the world pass by
    Keep off the street, go away and wait to die
    What you don't see is what life means to me
    My woman says it ain't right
    For a man my age to fight
    She don't get it
    She ain't in it
    I'm pushed to the limit
    Two clean shirts,
    I'm puffing on an old cigar
    I still love women, *** and fancy cars
    What you don't conceive is just what
    I believe
    My doctor says it ain't right
    For a man my age to fight
    He don't get it he ain't in it
    I'm pushed to the limit
    Is it nice and cozy, sitting there in your evening chair
    Is your paper pressed like your string vest
    It's enough to make you rip out your hair
    Relations sit and wring their hands
    How long will
    I survive
    Here's the cherry, there's more spunk left
    Kiss my arse,
    I'm still alive
    You keep it nice and quiet boy, but please don't pacify me
    I'm just not ready for the shade of an old oak tree
    What you don't see is what life means to me
    And my dad's an angry man, sometimes like
    Desperate
    Dan And he gets it
    And he's in it
    He's pushed to the limit
    My doctor says it ain't right
    For a man my age to fight
    He says put out the light
    He don't get it
    He ain't in it
    I'm pushed to the limit