| 377 |
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| Trace back a breeze to the weather’s dripping |
| Here in this city I could sleep in my clothes |
| I’ve walls between my friends and a bottle of Williams |
| The past is well behind me |
| I got good at letting go |
| I’ve burned so many bridges I can barely count |
| Moving forward with a liar’s mouth |
| I’m getting back what was due to me |
| You never smile and you’ll never be alright |
| I hope your searching while I found some spite |
| I’m better now that we don’t speak |
| I lost my limbs to the weather’s dripping |
| I lost my limbs to the weather’s dripping |
| I lost my limbs to the weather’s dripping |
| I lost my limbs to the weather’s dripping |
Lyrics 377 - Banquets
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Song from the album: Top Button, Bottom Shelf
In the genre:Панк
Release date:21.08.2011
Song language:English
Record label:Black Numbers
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