Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get Out, Give In, artist - Expatriate.
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Song language: English
Get Out, Give In |
I kinda wanna know that you’re down on your luck |
Just the way I was when I needed to run, run |
You kill a piece of me, every time the phone rings |
And it ain’t your voice down the end of the line |
Turn off the light, turn on the dark |
We’re standing underneath the satellites and the stars |
The undergrounds, the underworlds |
Full of pretty boys and those fucked up girls |
Get out, give in |
Just take out what you want |
Just take out what you need |
Get out, give in |
Get out, give in |
Just take out what you want |
Just take out what you need |
Get out, get out, give in |
Intro to life, exit to death |
Two more bars and we’re all out of breath |
You killed us all, us under the sun |
But the moon saw you and the gun |
And the gun, and the gun, and the gun, and the gun |
The gun, and the gun, and the gun |
Get out, give in |
Just take out what you want |
Just take out what you need |
Get out, give in |
Get out, give in |
Just take out what you want |
Just take out what you need |
Get out, get out, give in |
And the city it burns, the city it burns, burns, burns |
And the city it burns, the city it burns, burns, burns |
And I still get my sleep but I still keep freaking out |
Oh yes, I do |
And I still get my sleep but I still keep freaking out |
Oh yeah, I do |
And the city it burns, the city it burns, burns, burns |
And the city it burns, the city it burns, burns, burns |
And I still get my sleep but I still keep freaking out |
Oh yes, I do |
And I still get my sleep but I still keep freaking out |
I kinda wanna know that you’re down on your luck |
Just the way I was when you needed to run |