Town Pants - Gallant 40 Twa

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The Cutting Edge has inner vision
It's going mad gets away from it all
Passing time hopes crash on death row
No peace of mind yet completely secure
Chorus
Don't forget to say I love you
Don't forget the price on your head
Don't forget I'm thinking of you
And don't forget the Cutting Edge
Hush, hush my friend learn to listen
This day's work a wall a silence
Winning a gold they drive a hard bargain
Tight fists, close shaves, tighten their grip
Chorus
Decayed cadavers now forgotten tribes
Still line the bed of the Orinoco
But the skulls of long lost conquistadores
No longer dream of El Dorado
Chorus
(F.Tovey, D.Miller)