letra de bones to pick - bellafea
when did this fornication become some competition?
you can have your cities, your friends, and your stages
i got my own
this ship is sinking and you’re all out of favors
from rubbing your elbows and dropping anchors
it’s not rivalry; we used to get along
now you’re too good for us – who do you think you are?
i got bones to pick
i got bones to pick
when the soreness comes, let it take its toll
on aging photographs of reckless days when we were bold
when warm southern rain pounded our hearts and skulls
and finally made us seek shelter in each other’s arms
you can lie all night, teasing skin with gin
but now n0body’s foolеd or needs you for it
i got bones to pick
i got bones to pick
this ship is sinking and you’re all out of favors
from rubbing еlbows and dropping anchors
letras aleatórias
- letra de hino de são pedro dos crentes - hinos de cidades
- letra de baba - maria gadú
- letra de valeu a pena - eliã oliveira
- letra de a onda - validuaté
- letra de neoplasia - lekhaina
- letra de coisas firmes - george lean
- letra de nação remida - lauriete
- letra de maravilhosa graça (amazing grace) - vanessa xavier
- letra de é ele - mara lima
- letra de canção em si menor - invento