letra de gold mine gutted - bright eyes
it was don delillo, whiskey, me,
and a blinking midnight clock
speakers on a tv stand, just a turntable to watch
when the smoke came out our mouths
on all those hooded sweatshirt walks
we were a stroke of luck
we were a goldmine and they gutted us
and from the sidelines
you see me run
until i’m out of breath
living the good life
i left for dead
the sorrowful midwest
well i did my best
to keep my head
it was gr-ss stained jeans and incompletes
and a girl from cl-ss to touch
but you think about yourself too much
and you ruin who you love
well all these claims at consciousness
my stray dog freedom
let’s have a nice clean cut
like a bag we buy and divvy up
and from the sidelines
i see you run
until you’re out of breath
and all those white lines that sped us up
we hurry to our death
well i lagged behind
so you got ahead.
letras aleatórias
- letra de the feast - the last detail
- letra de insomnia - andrew meller
- letra de cheerleader (neon indian 'studio 6669' remix) - grizzly bear
- letra de rockah - goja moon rockah
- letra de all night - m.t.b
- letra de j'ai tellement marché - youl, prod ena-n
- letra de tu y yo - valzzi
- letra de centrala katowice - reprezentowice - antologia polskiego rapu
- letra de birds of the borderland - the stray birds
- letra de army of two (live) - olly murs