Текст песни The Sheila Divine - Some Kind Of Home
The Sheila Divine - Some Kind Of Home слова песни
i channel voices when i singi go back to the old way of doing thingsits not christ or religion i defyi just have this feeling in my stomach that i mightwind up just like youtrapped by what i useand its a leap year from herei hobble and remained impairedbut aaron i long foraaron i long forsome kind of homesomething to call my ownits self-serving what i want to bei guess i`ll just chaulk it up to my familyits not the devil or hate that brings this fighti just have this feeling in my stomach that i mightwind up just like youtrapped by what i useand its a leap year from herei hobble and remained impairedbut aaron i long foraaron i long forsome kind of homesomething to call my own