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Biffy Clyro - Living Is A Problem Because Everything Dies Biffy Clyro - Living Is A Problem Because Everything Dies |
*** Autor textu: Biffy Clyro *** Autor hudby: Biffy Clyro | Come on baby
do you think it's good to feel
like I'm lying here
swimming in memories.
I fear God because everything dies babe
got a gun in the back of my Car
This spasm of good sense
is making my eyes twitch
I've had enough on your consulations
I'm drowning caught in a shit tide
tape my face to the inside of love
nothing to eat but fears in the back seat
well I met God he had nothing to say to me
I pray to god
that you're right before my eyes,
bathed in white light,
with halos in your eyes.
Don't wanna waste no more time
time's what we don't have
Everywhere I look someone dies
wonder when it's my turn
Hello do you know me
leave an open door
what you're looking for
baby when you come down, come down
I built a time machine to escape from
all the pain in the back on my car
Living's a problem
'cause everything dies babe,
save yourself we're not too far away
I pray to god
that you're right before my eyes
bathed in white light
with halos in your eyes.
Don't wanna waste no more time
time's what we don't have
Everywhere I look someone dies
wonder when it's my turn
I pray to god
that you're right before my eyes
bathed in white light
with halos in your eyes
Don't wanna waste no more time,
time's what we don't have.
Everywhere I look someone dies,
wonder when it's my turn. |
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