 |
|
 |
 |
|
|
 TEKSTY WEDŁUG WYKONAWCÓW [ ostatnia aktualizacja: 20:42 26.06.2023 ]
|
[
A
]
[
B
]
[
C
]
[
D
]
[
E
]
[
F
]
[
G
]
[
H
]
[
I
]
[
J
]
[
K
]
[
L
]
[
M
]
[
N
]
[
O
]
[
P
]
[
Q
]
[
R
]
[
S
]
[
T
]
[
U
]
[
V
]
[
W
]
[
X
]
[
Y
]
[
Z
]
[
Pozostałe
]
A Camp - Same old song
dodał: RikAA
czytano: 1001 razy
|
[ Pokaż znajomemu ] [ Zgło¶ błąd ]
[ brak tłumaczeń ] [ brak tabulatur ]
|
Here’s my prayer, I’m getting nowhere
I’m stepping up the stairs, but falling behind, oh...
I’m a one-man show that nobody knows
My body sure knows, I’m wondering why, oh...
I can’t go on singing this song
That the angels will not hear
The world is a hole from all that I stole
But there is still a little love in here
Few things will last
I did it too fast, but I’m learning to cry
Don’t be a stepping stone
Get it all out, deliver it
Here’s my weep, I’m digging too deep
I do believe in lies, I’ve got everything to hide, oh...
I’m young, I’m old, I do what I’m told
Cut open, unfold, but there’s nothing inside, oh...
I can’t go on singing this song
That the angels will not hear
The world is a hole from all that I stole
But there is still a little love in here
Few things will last
I did it too fast, but I’m learning to cry
Hey child, you dance too loud
Here is your limit
No, I can’t go on singing this song
That the angels will not hear
The world is a hole from all that I stole
But there is so much love in here
Few things will last
I did it too fast, but I’m learning to cry
Don’t be a stepping stone
Get it all out, deliver it
Here’s my plead, my never-ending repeat
I’m a circular cry-baby with no-one to trust
I’m restless and mad and anciently sad
If someone wants to kill me, go ahead, but make it fast
|
|
Wszelkie prawa do umieszczonych tekstów mają ich autorzy. Udostępniany tekst jest wyłącznie do celów edukacyjnych.
|
|
|
 |
