| I never know when this whole Earth Hour thing is set to hit
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| You know the time of year when we sit around and say we care
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| Anyway we have a show this year we’ll watch the candles blow
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| We’ll play something slow, whoa
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| We’ll play something slow, whoa
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| My favourite place at night is on an abandoned construction site
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| Machines whose headlights glint like eyes, dinosaurs in dark
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| We are adventuring in our backyard
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| We are adventuring in our backyard
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| Throw our guitars in a bush
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| Hop through the fence, no one’s seen us yet
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| We push the others over and we’re running around
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| Running around, throwing shit around
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| I pull my hat down low over my ears
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| I’m hidden from the cameras yeah
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| We are adventuring in our backyard
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| We are adventuring in our backyard
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| We are adventuring in our backyard
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| We are adventuring in our backyard
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| Suburbia has never felt this far
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| My favourite place at night is on an abandoned construction site
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| Machines whose headlights glint like eyes, dinosaurs in dark
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| We are adventuring in our backyard
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| We are adventuring in our backyard
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| We are adventuring in our backyard
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| We are adventuring in our backyard
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| Adventuring in our backyard
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| Adventuring in our backyard |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Backyard , by - Sløtface. Song from the album Try Not to Freak Out, in the genre Альтернатива