You won't know how well you're made Until you're down and all you have is gone The good will come out The good will come out The good will come out
won't know How well you're made Until you're down And all you have is gone. The good will come out The good will come out The good will come out
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fade like fools Too young to run out of time We'll lose our way, we'll dance Those plan we made won't last They'll wear and fade like fools Too young to run out
Maybe I talk like the man Who hangs on the lowest rung And I don't wanna be like the man Who begs on the lowest gold And when you run out of time
cause I, I just don't know which way I should turn Look around my friend leave them all behind I'm gonna take a look at all the things I find so take a bow leave me out
I'll see you fight Will you fight? Will you fight? Will you fight? Will you fight? Will you fight? Will you fight? Will you fight? Will you fight? The good will out
out on me Now I wonder which good feeling to go with Til I realised that That's all changed For good No more worries or doubts the good will come out
You've gotta say yes How can you have doubts The views too good to jump Now let me talk you down Come On Like butter wouldn't melt in your mouth Man
So, something I was trying to stall Made its way to you And you rush in Like you always do Hmm, everything I have is spent and I've got used to
re the one come back now Sometimes I get the shallow feeling that you like That you're hurt don't change a thing Because my weakness is none of your business But bad will
Come back to what you know, Take everything real slow I wanna lose you but I can't Let you go. Before you interfere Let me make it loud and clear
All you good good people listen to me And all I wanna do is find my name upon the line Before I have to lose this I want time All you good good people
I stretched over to reach you I tried to meet you, I've been wrong Now the fireworks in me are all gone It's time I realised My girl you make all
Get ready for the judge in me He's coming over Get on your feet All my goodness is all I got for you have I shown you lately what my clan can do
phone but you the one I'm a holla at Numbers we exchange like money be my pussy ronnie won't you holla back? Not only your body that face could embrace