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Beggars and Choosers (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Beggars and choosers, winners and losers,
Sent in today and they’re here to abuse us.
They come by the old map, and travel by spacecraft,

Which one are you, cos they’re here to confuse us, now,
Here they come, here they come, here they come,
Oh now, here they come, here they come, oh oh.

Business conventions, greedy intentions,
Sent in today and they’re not scared to mention.
They’re fat men in black suits, all walking in fresh boots,
Walking the streets as they’re taking your pensions.

They look like your friend but they’re leeches inside,
They’re burning your soul as they’re passing your mind,
They look like the people who live on the street,
Like children that pester the? and the key.

Well who is next? I hope they come for you.
So tell your friends, I hope that they learn too.

They look like your friend but they’re leeches inside,
They’re burning your soul as they’re passing your mind,
They look like the people who live on the street,
Like children that pester the? and the key.

Well who is next? I hope they come for you.
So tell your friends, I hope that they learn too.

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Beggars And Choosers (Letra)

Soul Asylum

Soul Asylum

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Beggars and choosers

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Right before the aftermath, i saw where it would end.
They said it was an accident, i guess that all depends
On who you talk to and who you know,
And where you come from and where – where you go.
In your crowd of pushers and users, takers and loosers,
Beggars and beggars and beggars and choosers.

Your childhood days are over as you stuff your shirt and say
Made a choice it’s wrong or right, it’s this way i will stay.
You’ll sell it to your children, you’ll sell it to your wife.
Buying is your business, and selling is your life, it’s your life.
The vultures are all circling around your ????.
Scavengers, evangalists will get to you some how.
Your mother and your ex-best friend, letters that you never send.

Your illegitamate children are coming for you now.
They’re always dragging you down, it’s looking like a showdown,
Between revenge and in the end you can’t defend.
Can you try to imagine, a story that has no end?
I think you better steal it while you still understand it, and sell it to one of your friends.