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letra de bastard sons of mayhem - let me run

presets on the stereo,
i fell in love with a microphone.
there must have been something appealing about it now and then.
beware all the warning signs,
the no-show weekends and dead-end nights.
i’m almost at my car.
just tell me you’re awake.
i’m hopeless with the nights i take,
when everything was slipping way.
all i’ve got is today.
are we so alone, rotating beds and rotating homes.
there’s a bridge for 3 coins and the tokens i’ll never spend.
we waste our days away.
we’re the b-st-rd sons of dismay.
we waste our days away.
if i stop this dies right now.
i’ve got the heart and soul of this sound
young men and a stereo,
b-st-rd sons of mayhem now,
and we wont go home.
cut the anchors, and cut the lies.
we offer slurs for the gl-ssy eyed.
i’m almost at my car.
just tell me you’re awake.
take the bash, and bruise inside.
i cut my anchors. i cut my lies.
i’m almost at my car.

- let me run

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