Tarkio and Tariko - Candle

Welcome to my head, pull up a chair
Allow yourself some room
Let down your hair

I'll impose on you the history
Of a wrong life
Of a wrong life

Lazy lacking speed applied the breaks
Learned to take to lick what beats we takes
Dropped the in London funding low

Am I not right? Am I not right?

And knowledge, what's it know?
And wisdom, what's it know?
From the first to the last
I have a knack for setting fires

From the things I hold close
Am I not right? Am I not right?

Lesson number one, don't trust a word
It's funny how the tiredest things get heard
I did not intend this painful state

It's too late now, it's too late now

And knowledge what's it know
And wisdom whats it's know
From the first to the last
I have a knack for setting fires

From the things I hold close
Am I not right? Am I not right?

From the feast to the fast
I have a knack for setting fires
From the things I hold close
Am I not right?



Written by:
COLIN MELOY

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Tarkio and Tariko

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