Small Town Big Hell

Colin Hay

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    No longer do I cry, there's no future in the tear
    No longer do I ask why, the answer's never clear
    Not like a smokin' gun, it's not my idea of fun

    Small Town Big Hell, for me for you
    Superstitious minds can kill the truth

    It's not for me to say, so I will just play dumb
    They say love finds it's own way, but not for everyone
    The monsters they are real, your own lives they will steal

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    Small Town Big Hell, for me for you
    Superstitious minds can kill the truth

    What is our destiny, can we still the sea
    The devil's waiting in the wings
    Softly he, softly he sings

    Come follow me to glory, step into the unknown
    But this is not my story, it's yours and yours alone
    Now you're many miles away, no longer hear them say

    Small Town Big Hell, for me for you
    Superstitious minds can kill the truth
    Small Town Big Hell, for me for you
    Superstitious minds can kill the truth
    Of me, and you, of me, and you
    Small Town Big Hell

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    Composición: Colin Hay

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