Dilemma (argomentare tra il lusco e il brusco)

Chi può esattamente dire dove finisce la protezione e inizia il possesso?
E, trovandosi al confine, che fare?

Ancora: avendo nelle mani acqua e fori, come procedere con il piano?

I got a hand
So I got a fist
So I got a plan
It's the best that I can do
Now we'll say it's in God's hands
But God doesn't always have the best goddamn plans,
does he?
I ain't quite the beauty
Pulls out two guns and shoots at the pretty, pretty view
Gotta keep thinking, things, hunters and kings
To block out the view, I gotta get
A new bell to ring
A new song to sing
A steady hand to ring
A readiness of things I do
I gotta get a new plan to bring to the people
People I can trick them into thinking anything
Oh rust it just right in the light
It's gold, it's gold
I got
Water and holes in my hands
I'm a digger of holes in the land
It's the easiest way
And you know
It's the easiest way
So I go

Wolf Parade