| Show me the days of lying in the sun
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| Of stolen memories, I struggle to retain one
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| Seems like a phase that only just begun
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| A secret that was told, a reason now to run
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| Well, the speakers start screaming, whoa
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| For the neighborhood’s dreaming, whoa
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| 'Cause there is no meaning, whoa
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| It’s not right, it’s a fucking outcry
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| Killing the right, I don’t wanna be a stolen boy
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| It’s a mistake no reason why
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| How did we fade from black to white?
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| Taken away from lying in the sun
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| The signal’s interrupted, corrupted
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| Are we all the same? |
| Are we all to blame?
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| Happiness a tease, misery cemented
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| Well, the speakers start screaming, whoa
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| For the neighborhood’s dreaming, whoa
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| 'Cos there is no meaning, whoa
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| It’s not right, it’s a fucking outcry
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| Killing the right, I don’t wanna be a stolen boy
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| Taxi, get me out of here
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| The voices tell me to be on my way
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| To turn and forget it for another day
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| But I don’t want to listen to the voices any more
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| Killing the right, I don’t wanna be a stolen boy |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Killing the Right , by - The Living End. Song from the album Roll On, in the genre Иностранный рок