[Spoken Word]
Here's a song off "Blister Soul." It's called "Offer."
[Verse 1]
They were making available the dreams of the past
For a limited time, while the supply lasts
Got in line, and I gave the man my cash
I was buying fake diamonds, buying fool's gold
I keep them in a big sack shot full of holes
In a land of plenty with an empty soul
[Chorus]
No mountain too high
There's no ocean too deep
No castle too strong
Yeah, no lock that'll keep
No river too wide
There's no desert too broad
No stone you can't break, no
No heart that's too hard
No heart that's too hard, oh
Hey!
[Verse 2]
From parting shots to parting the seas
From stabs in the back to turning the cheek
Opening cells and throwing away the key
And I distinguish a voice that I hear in the wind
Like a radio station not quite locked in
Once a whisper, now as loud as a scream, oh, yeah
Here's a song off "Blister Soul." It's called "Offer."
[Verse 1]
They were making available the dreams of the past
For a limited time, while the supply lasts
Got in line, and I gave the man my cash
I was buying fake diamonds, buying fool's gold
I keep them in a big sack shot full of holes
In a land of plenty with an empty soul
[Chorus]
No mountain too high
There's no ocean too deep
No castle too strong
Yeah, no lock that'll keep
No river too wide
There's no desert too broad
No stone you can't break, no
No heart that's too hard
No heart that's too hard, oh
Hey!
[Verse 2]
From parting shots to parting the seas
From stabs in the back to turning the cheek
Opening cells and throwing away the key
And I distinguish a voice that I hear in the wind
Like a radio station not quite locked in
Once a whisper, now as loud as a scream, oh, yeah
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