Lyrics First Fires - Dead Confederate

First Fires - Dead Confederate
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song First Fires , by - Dead Confederate. Song from the album Peyote People, in the genre Альтернатива
Release date: 18.02.2013
Song language: English

First Fires

Live on bread alone, feel first fires coming on
Out of house & home pick your weapon and on
Three get ready, keep it steady we
Try to kill the memories
Now the soup is on, fill your cup and move along
Out of house & home pick your weapon and on
Three get ready, keep it steady we
Try to kill the memories
Try to kill the memories

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