Paroles de Natural sinner

Written by andy fairweather low

Sometimes i feel too old to work, too young to die
I'll drink my whisky, i'll keep smoking 'till i die
I wear a suit of sadness made by experience
I believe that in the end time will head what's nagging me

I'm a natural sinner, born a sinner's son
Evil's been my motto, distrust everyone

I'm a natural sinner, born a sinner's son
Evil's been my motto, distrust everyone

Remember ???, now they're not hard to find
Now they ain't got no good side
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