Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Binge, artist - Comadre. Album song Self Titled, in the genre ХардкорDate of issue: 07.01.2013
Record label: Vitriol
Song language: English
Binge |
| I know you’re sorry, the moon don’t lie. |
| Look at my eyes now. |
| Oh Tokyo, |
| I’m going back now. |
| Cash on the floor. |
| I hear a coma knocking on your bedroom door. |
| We’re going «back to black». |
| We’re going «back to black». |
| We’re going «back to black». |
| Now Amy’s crying, she’s lost her voice. |
| Nobody’s waiting with a smoker’s choice. |
| Sharp things are easy just like my views. |
| Dark nights are and I bet that you are too. |
| We’re going «back to black». |
| We’re going «back to black». |
| We’re going «back to black». |
| And I guess that’s what I’ve learned. |
| A rebel’s taste in words. |
| And we are always dying to meet you. |
| But you are always dying to sleep here. |
| Get down. |
| You won’t be found. |
| Get down. |
| You won’t be found. |
| Get down. |
| You won’t be found. |
| Get down. |
| You won’t be found. |
| You won’t be found. |