Sweet child in time, you'll see the line; The line that's drawn between good and bad. See the blind man shooting at the world. Bullets flying; taking toll.
If you've been bad, (oh) Lord, I bet you have And you've not been hit, oh, by flying lead You'd better close your eyes. O-oh, bow your head. Wait for the ricochet.
Wees gewaarschuwd, dit is/was in de eerste plaats een zeiklog (spui-sluis), en ik ben nog wel eens gefrustreerd. (:P) Echter, ik plaats ook nog wel eens wat persoonlijke gebeurtenissen - en dat is nog schraler!
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Sweet child in time, you'll see the line;
The line that's drawn between good and bad.
See the blind man shooting at the world.
Bullets flying; taking toll.
If you've been bad, (oh) Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit, oh, by flying lead
You'd better close your eyes.
O-oh, bow your head.
Wait for the ricochet.
oo-oo-oo
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