Biografia:
John Mann (born John Fraser Mann on 18 September 1962; died 20 November 2019) was a Canadian rock musician, songwriter and actor. He was best known as the frontman of the folk rock band Spirit of the West.
His debut album was "Acoustic Kitty." He subsequently released two further solo albums; December Looms, and The Waiting Room.
See www.johnmann.ca for further details.
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Played a game in my younger life, a lot like twister but with a knife
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Threw the point into the ground to bend my brother's body round
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No one bled and if they did, didn't cry
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I think we led safer lives when we played around with knives
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Left the house for hours on end, home to eat then back again
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Raced around the monkey trails with my back-step brakes that never failed
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I road through the woods alone,
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out of sight and far from home
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I think I got the richer life on my rusting no-speed bike
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When patience broke and I was pulled to my room
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I took it on the ass with the same wooden spoon
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That beat the cookie dough
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No kid ever disappeared, and if they did we'd never hear
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The sordid details of their deaths never landed on my doorstep
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I was taught to be polite,
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how to eat and sit upright
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But I was left alone to fight,
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figure out if that felt right
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I think we got richer lives on our rusting, no-speed bikes
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I think we led safer lives when we played around with knives
http://www.johnmann.ca/
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Played a game in my younger life, a lot like twister but with a knife
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Threw the point into the ground to bend my brother's body round
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No one bled and if they did, didn't cry
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Don't recall a watchful eye
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I think we led safer lives when we played around with knives
C G Am F
Left the house for hours on end, home to eat then back again
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Raced around the monkey trails with my back-step brakes that never failed
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I road through the woods alone,
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out of sight and far from home
F C G C
I think I got the richer life on my rusting no-speed bike
F G C F
When patience broke and I was pulled to my room
F G C F
I took it on the ass with the same wooden spoon
F G
That beat the cookie dough
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No kid ever disappeared, and if they did we'd never hear
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The sordid details of their deaths never landed on my doorstep
C G Am F
I was taught to be polite,
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how to eat and sit upright
C G Am F
But I was left alone to fight,
C G Am F
figure out if that felt right
F C G C
I think we got richer lives on our rusting, no-speed bikes
F C G C
I think we led safer lives when we played around with knives
http://www.johnmann.ca/
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