Funeral For A Friend - Kicking and Screaming
Текст песни
Never really felt quite like, like anything
Expect nothing, and have the chance
To really go somewhere, that you can't
My love is exploitation
Not a passing celebration
And I don't want to feel
Like a part of history
Gonna' turn this town, upside down
We can die well, in their eyes
Just to feel
Promises broken, at a quarter past five
Burning fires, on the railway hillsides
My love is exploitation
Not a passing celebration
And I don't want to feel
Like a part of history
And the grass is greener, on the other side
That's where I want to be, somewhere that she can really see
We all go out like we come in, kicking and screaming
We all go out like we come in, kicking and screaming
We all go out like we come in, kicking and screaming
My love is exploitation
Not a passing celebration
And I don't want to feel
Like a part of history
And the grass is greener, on the other side
That's where I want to be, somewhere that she can really see
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