| We are bitter losers, snarling through our smiles
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| We’re the lost boys, in the supermarket isles
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| We’re Christmas dogs, dumped by the side of the road
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| Confused, we will run for miles
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| We are road rage
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| We are stone age
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| We are wild
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| We are busted light bulbs, in a backstreet neon sign
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| We’re the shaking gun, in a service station line
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| We’ll drink though we’re drunk,
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| We’ll sink though we’ve sunk
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| We’re fucked but we say that we’re fine
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| We are rampage,
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| Missing back page’s in our spine
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| We long, for journeys and the roadside
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| We long, for starlight and the low tide
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| Yeah, we long, for fairy tales and firesides
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| And oh,
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| We are coffeehouse cynics,
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| Too righteous, too rigid to believe
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| Disappointed romantics,
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| Scraping the heart’s from our sleeves
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| We’re the toothless drunk,
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| We’re the ageing punk
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| Yeah, we are Adam,
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| We’re the apple and we’re Eve
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| We are beggars with shiny pennies, on our knees
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| We long, for sunlight on the hillsides
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| Yeah, we long, for yesterdays and hindsight
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| Oh, we long, for fairy tales and firesides
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| And oh,
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| Yeah we long for carnivals and fairground rides
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| Oh, we long for journeys and the roadsides
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| Oh, we long for fairy tales and firesides |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fairytales & Firesides, artist - Passenger. Album song Divers & Submarines, in the genre Иностранная авторская песня