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Roddy Woomble
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Make Something Out Of What It's Worth
I wiped the blood off your face With the snow And we struggled our way back Through the cold Into the dark Into the wild With little hope Left in your eyes
Drained by our dreams Of a fuller life You lacked determination To walk through the night So we boiled our medicine Over a fire And my advice
It was to make something out of what it's worth Make something out of what it's worth Make something out of Make something out of Make something out of what it's worth
You confused being a pioneer With hard times In the end, what's more important? To have toiled? To have tried? I'll let you decide
It's the curse that you'll carry on your face Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Mapped by time Calloused fingers And a toothless smile You look like you were born Into the wild You were born Into the wild
At the first house ahead You said, 'I will not be framed by last night' Only a coward lines his windows With a lie Just leave me here And let me lie
Arm in arm We struggled on into town But the troubled looks From the passers-by Made us hang our heads down And bow our eyes And leave our mercy to the wild
Only to make something out of what it's worth Make something out of what it's worth Make something out of I make something out of Make something out of what it's worth
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