Adams Apple lyrics

Artist  : Pain 
Song : Adams Apple



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														   See Adams apple sitting on top
of his head?

Its not there for a target, go
shoot at somebody else.

It fell from the
treetops 

And now he know just what its
like to fall down.

Now hes a genius, a
genius.



And now hes food for a flock
of birds

And a bed of ants but hell take his
chance

And hell keep the faith.

He
reminds me of Johnny Appleseed 

Right down
to his apple core.

Though his bags getting
empty hes already won.

Planted dreams are
behind him growing in the sun.



Look
even closer, watch as he sings and he drinks.

See Adams apple, see how it rises and
sinks.

Thats how his luck goes

But
just give him a note and hell make a chord

And every so often a whole song.



And now hes food for a flock of birds

And a bed of ants but hell take his chance

And hell keep the faith.

He reminds me
of Johnny Appleseed 

Right down to his
apple core.

Though his bags getting empty
hes already won.

Planted dreams are behind
him growing in the sun.



Keep the
faith and walk dont crawl though.

Cynics
never care at all (strings may break and hopes
may fall)(repeat)



And now hes food
for a flock of birds

And a bed of ants but
hell take his chance

And hell keep the
faith.

He reminds me of Johnny Appleseed
Right down to his apple core.

Though his
bags getting empty hes already won.

Planted
dreams are behind him growing in the sun.

Though his bags getting empty hes already
won.