Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Black Hills , by - Cayetana. Song from the album Nervous Like Me, in the genre ИндиRelease date: 08.09.2014
Record label: Plum
Song language: English
Black Hills |
| Intellectually rigorous |
| With the things that make us feel |
| We tell ourselves that we’re alright |
| But it’s the numbness that we feel |
| So bring me back to those good days |
| I was fine with my old ways |
| Bring me back to those good days |
| I was fine with my old ways |
| And the prisoners still stay |
| And the prisoners still stay |
| And the prisoners still stay |
| Long after the guards went away |
| So, let me run in the Black Hills |
| Let me go on my free will |
| Let me run in the Black Hills |
| Let me go on my free will |
| Self-righteous sensibility |
| Well, your forefathers never founded me |
| And it’s the same level of a different game |
| Well, I’ve got ten gods but my devil’s the same |
| So you can rot in those badlands |
| I was fine with my own hands |
| Let ‘em rot in those badlands |
| I was fine with my own hands |
| And the prisoners still stay |
| And the prisoners still stay |
| And the prisoners still stay |
| Long after the guards went away |
| So, let me run in the Black Hills |
| Let me go on my free will |
| Let me run in the Black Hills |
| Let me go on my free will |