Let It Roll, a song about letting your love roll, no matter what
words and music by Cary Kembla
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Trip Poppies
LET IT ROLL
When we caught up at The Beachie in Byron Bay
You said you had to leave the city, had to get away
You told me that after these years all you had to show
Was a wooden heart
And rows of daggers where once a smile used to go
I tell you babe
We're all born in the rain
We all feel the serpent's pain
But don't lock your love away
Just let it roll, let your love roll
Me I spent so much time in the fourth estate
With all this fear dragging me down like a ball and chain
Until I worked out what they want is your soul
On a wooden stake
So they can plead with you that they are feeling so cold
Well hey you control freaks
We're all born in the rain
We all feel the serpent's pain
But don't lock your love away
Just let it roll, let your love roll
Lyric by Greg Samuelson © 2008
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