Letra de No Point
There is no point In fixing It's out of your handsYou'll get back in again I knowGrinding out Rings through their noses All in all accounted butLost with your own fault Gone on your own timeI warned you child Go down within In the chapel a golden mop I challenge every sinner To know when I will goThere is no point In fixing It's out of your hand I knowThere is no point In fixing It's out of your handsYou'll get back in again I know