Peter Wolf Crier - Playwright lyrics

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<b>Playwright</b> by <i>Peter Wolf Crier</i><br />

I got your voice but I never heard you call

When I'm right, when I'm wrong

When I took to fratricide

A good playwright could not make you and all the words you dealt

As it's you, as it's me who wants to love again

Till the throws all bend

I got your name but I never took your form

When my lines they run wild with a hand too numb to grip

A good playwright could not make you and all the words you dealt

As it's you, as it's me who wants to love again

Till the throws all bend