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Correct What Good Is A Castle Lyrics
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Correct What Good Is A Castle
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What good is a castle Way high upon a hill If you're chained down and you're crippled And you're six stories high What good is a playground Full of lovers beneath your window pane If every time you watch them It starts to rain Hey, hey, hey, hey Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa What good is the sound Of a child of the world without a girl What good is a heart After it's torn apart What good is a judge Or a jury without a trial What good is a daddy Or a mommy without a child Hey, hey, hey, hey Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Something inside of me Keeps repeating You better hang on, boy Whoa, whoa, whoa Something inside of me Begs me to hang on, whoa, whoa How can I continue Or move a step at all My days are all numbered So I'll take my fall What good is a castle Way high upon a hill If you're chained down and you're crippled And you're six stories high What good is a playground Full of lovers beneath your window pane If every time you watch them It starts to rain Hey, hey, hey, hey Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Hey, hey, hey, hey Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Hey, hey, hey, hey Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa What good is a castle Way high on a hill If you're chained down and you're crippled And you're six stories high What good is a playground Full of lovers beneath your window pane If every time you watch them It starts to feeling that it'll pour down rain Hey, hey, hey Whoa, whoa, whoa What good is the sound Of a child of the world without a girl What good is a heart After it's torn apart What good is a judge Or a jury without a trial What good is a daddy Or a mommy without a child Hey, hey, hey Whoa, whoa, whoa Something inside of me Keeps repeating You better hang on, boy Whoa Something inside of me Begs me to hang on, whoa How can I continue Or move a step at all My days are all numbered So I'll take my fall What good is a castle Way high on a hill If you're chained down and you're crippled And you're six stories high What good is a playground Full of lovers beneath your window pane If every time you watch them It starts to feeling that it'll pour down rain Hey, hey, hey Whoa, whoa, whoa Hey, hey, hey Whoa, whoa, whoa Hey, hey, hey Whoa, whoa, whoa
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