Lyrics:
He's the hands of a draughtsman, he's built a good life, She works for a season during IRS time. Two children they've had though their boy has now
Theirs are the skies all dark with bombers Mine is the peace we knew between the wars Call up the craftsmen, bring me a draughtsman Build me a path
Looking at you I feel like a draughtsman before paper In a crossfire between Assassin’s and Templars All I’ve ever known, and ever will, has turned into
the rubble of it all Whilst the draughtsman dribbles onto his new crayon Oh, Doctor, Doctor I cannot see my eyes Oh, Doctor, Doctor, Doctor I do not know
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