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One Man Army - I.F.H.A. (One Love) Lyrics



One Man Army - I.F.H.A. (One Love) Lyrics




Everybody, everybody wants to know

Watchya gonna do, where you going to

How much longer do you think you're holding on

Have you got the guts to let it roll

I got's one love and no money to eat

There's the truth I must face

There's no way I can make it on the outside

So don't rescue me

Cause I hardly need

You, or your company

They come a creeping and a sneaking

And they're holding lots of things

The kind I'd like to eat

And the one's I'd like to meet

And I could have 'em all if I wanted to

If I give up on what once was true

I got one love and no money to eat

That's the truth ....this i know

Should I stay or should I go

So don't rescue me

Cause I hardley need

You, or your company

Our wheels spin in the cold rain

And the lights they all turn redthey steal the clothes off of my back

And they've left me for dead

I broke my favorite guitar

And I've got no money to eat

I wouldn't trade it for anything....not me
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Everybody, everybody wants to know

Watchya gonna do, where you going to

How much longer do you think you're holding on

Have you got the guts to let it roll

I got's one love and no money to eat

There's the truth I must face

There's no way I can make it on the outside

So don't rescue me

Cause I hardly need

You, or your company

They come a creeping and a sneaking

And they're holding lots of things

The kind I'd like to eat

And the one's I'd like to meet

And I could have 'em all if I wanted to

If I give up on what once was true

I got one love and no money to eat

That's the truth ....this i know

Should I stay or should I go

So don't rescue me

Cause I hardley need

You, or your company

Our wheels spin in the cold rain

And the lights they all turn redthey steal the clothes off of my back

And they've left me for dead

I broke my favorite guitar

And I've got no money to eat

I wouldn't trade it for anything....not me
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Writer: Daniel Andriano, Derek Grant, Matthew Skiba
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