Letra de Strong-Arm
Pent up and chewed up at a fleeting glance Miscontrued in the mood for assistance Flames fanned with compliance We all have fallen foul And forced the striking hand Indiscriminate and loathe To now backtrack - see red and fight fastPunishment is somehow Always due somewhere down the line Until this realisation dawns: Spare the rod and you'll ariseSpare it! Spare the rod and you'll ariseA strong-arm is for bleak times But spare this rod and arisePent up and chewed up at a fleeting glance Miscontrued in the mood for assistance Flames fanned with compliance We all have fallen foul And forced the striking hand Indiscriminate and loathe To now backtrack - see red and fight fastFlurries of blows to tenuously prove that dialogue Rarely makes things right Until this realisation dawns: Talk it through, gain insightTalk through! Talk it through, gain insightA strong-arm is for bleak times But talk it through, gain insightSo spare this rod and arise!