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Submit Lyrics Your name will be printed as part of the credit when your lyric is approved. 专辑:Places 歌手:Unlearn 歌曲:At Home

Submit Lyrics Your name will be printed as part of the credit when your lyric is approved. 专辑:Places 歌手:Unlearn 歌曲:Mechanisms

need your needs - georgie james oh, i thought i saw you right where we were walking back in my evil days oh, my god, you're talking right where we were walking back in my evil days go look through the window if you're wondering why i've been low i do

Falling, falling down again. Watch your, watch your step. They're lying the traps along the avenues. Believe the boulevard's a mess. And they sell us pretty pills to take the pain away. They sell us pretty pills to ease the pain. They let us wash it

Past love died, as she cried, I saw beauty Girls wished for boys and scared them away As I saw beauty Alright, alright My feet keep on taking me back, back, back to those places Alright, alright My knees keep on shaking from fright, fright, fright Sc

[ti:Hard Feelings (Acoustic)] [ar:Georgie James] [al:Need Your Needs EP] [offset:0] [00:00.52]Hard Feelings (Acoustic) - Georgie James [00:17.24]Can't you see this treasure all around? [00:19.12] [00:19.68]But everybody's still digging underground. [

The sun is up, looks like a perfect day to put our soldiers on a cake parade We can line them up and march them down the hall where they can play at guns and we don't have to look at all Another sailor sleeping well today Another mother misses her lo

Submit Lyrics Your name will be printed as part of the credit when your lyric is approved. 专辑:Bad Vibes 歌手:Shlohmo 歌曲:Places

I'll never quite understand Why we love to carry on wars As we do And I haven't yet opened the door, That your bullets are already Flying through And I wish you'd stop Claiming you surrender Lay down the guns if you do You accuse me of standing guard

Oh I am weary, Oh I am torn And I try to smile, And I swallow the thorns, Ooo I am acid And broken down, And I try to pretend I'm fine, on my own, on my own, on my own... How many times, Can you stumble to the ground And get back up? No, don't you bo

I'm stuck again, In the same old game, And there's no way in, No way out. I found me a man, That don't give a damn, So I wait, I wait every night. If I try to explain What breaks me so, He cries and begs for me not to go, And so I stay and I hold his

Bordering my intuition I seen a christian kill a baby, that's the innervision Predicaments of the proverbial, my sweet tradition Transitions are artistic, with the chisel tips the surface Simplistic, optismistic for the euphimistic Shed a tear with t

So many questions, but many a less answers... I seem to leap from doubt to doubt Like a blind drifter, And the more I look around the less I recognize this place, This face, these hands, not familiar, but strange; And every step I seem to lose more t