Tin Finger Lyrics
| Song | Tin Finger |
| Artist | Woven Hand |
| Album | Consider the Birds |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Edwards | |
| Only his shadow stands by him | |
| But then come dark and desert him | |
| Look he bares his arms | |
| All our words rhyme with guilt tonight | |
| The love of him is law | |
| He bares his arms | |
| Faithful the wounds of a friend | |
| Broken down is the right way round | |
| He bares his arms | |
| He bares his arms | |
| Here on this road | |
| There are others who move so slow | |
| They wait with baited breath | |
| For my fevered pitch | |
| My sweat to run and | |
| Eyes to twitch | |
| I just cannot do it | |
| I cannot get it across | |
| I just can't make it happen | |
| I cannot bring it on | |
| Here on this road | |
| There are others who move so slow | |
| The love of him is law | |
| The love of him is law |
| zuo qu : Edwards | |
| Only his shadow stands by him | |
| But then come dark and desert him | |
| Look he bares his arms | |
| All our words rhyme with guilt tonight | |
| The love of him is law | |
| He bares his arms | |
| Faithful the wounds of a friend | |
| Broken down is the right way round | |
| He bares his arms | |
| He bares his arms | |
| Here on this road | |
| There are others who move so slow | |
| They wait with baited breath | |
| For my fevered pitch | |
| My sweat to run and | |
| Eyes to twitch | |
| I just cannot do it | |
| I cannot get it across | |
| I just can' t make it happen | |
| I cannot bring it on | |
| Here on this road | |
| There are others who move so slow | |
| The love of him is law | |
| The love of him is law |
| zuò qǔ : Edwards | |
| Only his shadow stands by him | |
| But then come dark and desert him | |
| Look he bares his arms | |
| All our words rhyme with guilt tonight | |
| The love of him is law | |
| He bares his arms | |
| Faithful the wounds of a friend | |
| Broken down is the right way round | |
| He bares his arms | |
| He bares his arms | |
| Here on this road | |
| There are others who move so slow | |
| They wait with baited breath | |
| For my fevered pitch | |
| My sweat to run and | |
| Eyes to twitch | |
| I just cannot do it | |
| I cannot get it across | |
| I just can' t make it happen | |
| I cannot bring it on | |
| Here on this road | |
| There are others who move so slow | |
| The love of him is law | |
| The love of him is law |
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