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Fingers In The Wounds - Bruce Dickinson

 Fingers In The Wounds

Bruce Dickinson


Lyrics:

It just takes a hero, you're standing in shadow

You walk in the shoes, with feet made of clay

So who is the sinner and who is the prophet?

The rules of the game that you're gonna play

 

So put your fingers in the wounds and pray that it's God

A roll of the dice for a piece of his cloth

It just takes a hero from a nickel or a dime

Take a pearl from an oyster and feed it to swine

 

We all want to be you for a glimmer of hope

There's not enough gold at the end of your rope

And no one can hear you, your life is a zero

You only can be what the people they see

 

So put your fingers in the wounds and pray that it's God

A roll of the dice for a piece of his cloth

It just takes a hero from a nickel or a dime

Take a pearl from an oyster and feed it to swine

 

Over and over

Over and over

 

So put your fingers in the wounds and pray that it's God

A roll of the dice for a piece of his cloth

It just takes a hero from a nickel or a dime

Take a pearl from an oyster and feed it to swine

 

So put your fingers in his wounds and pray that it's God

A roll of the dice for a piece of his cross

It just takes a hero from a nickel or a dime

Take a pearl from an oyster and feed it to swine

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Letra:

Solo hace falta un héroe, estás parado en la sombra

Caminas en los zapatos, con los pies hechos de barro

Entonces, ¿quién es el pecador y quién es el profeta?

Las reglas del juego que vas a jugar

 

Así que mete tus dedos en las heridas y reza para que sea Dios

Un lanzamiento de dados por un pedazo de su tela

Solo hace falta un héroe de un centavo o de diez centavos

Tomar una perla de una ostra y dársela a los cerdos

 

Todos queremos ser como tú por un destello de esperanza

No hay suficiente oro al final de tu cuerda

Y nadie puede oírte, tu vida es un cero

Solo puedes ser lo que la gente ve

 

Así que mete tus dedos en las heridas y reza para que sea Dios

Un lanzamiento de dados por un pedazo de su tela

Solo hace falta un héroe de un centavo o de diez centavos

Tomar una perla de una ostra y dársela a los cerdos

 

Una y otra vez

Una y otra vez

 

Así que mete tus dedos en las heridas y reza para que sea Dios

Un lanzamiento de dados por un pedazo de su tela

Solo hace falta un héroe de un centavo o de diez centavos

Tomar una perla de una ostra y dársela a los cerdos

 

Así que mete tus dedos en sus heridas y reza para que sea Dios

Un lanzamiento de dados por un pedazo de su cruz

Solo hace falta un héroe de un centavo o de diez centavos

Tomar una perla de una ostra y dársela a los cerdos


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