Из альбома: Back in the Shootin' Match
I'm just a sloppy copy
That's all I'll ever be
I'm just a sloppy copy
Potter I want You to fill me
The more I do let down
The more I cause to frown
The more what can and do see
Model and try to be
Must I be so blind?
Must it be so hard to find my way?
That is to say, "His way"