Текст песни Funeral For A Friend - Kicking And Screaming
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Текст песни Funeral For A Friend - Kicking And Screaming
Growing old, around these streetsNever really felt quite like, like anythingExpect nothing, and have the chanceTo really go somewhere, that you can'tMy love is exploitationNot a passing celebrationAnd I don't want to feel( )Like a part of historyGonna' turn this town, upside downWe can die well, in their eyesJust to feelPromises broken, at a quarter past fiveBurning fires, on the railway hillsidesMy love is exploitationNot a passing celebrationAnd I don't want to feelLike a part of historyAnd the grass is greener, on the other sideThat's where I want to be, somewhere that she can really seeWe all go out like we come in, kicking and screamingWe all go out like we come in, kicking and screamingWe all go out like we come in, kicking and screamingMy love is exploitationNot a passing celebrationAnd I don't want to feelLike a part of historyAnd the grass is greener, on the other sideThat's where I want to be, somewhere that she can really see