letra de red letter day - the grown ups [uk]
[1, 2, 3, 4]
listen, feeling hands on my heart
money, don’t talk to me or torture me
you know i can blow every second
i can see through the smoke
by the morning, every morning
[?], my red letter day
find a locksafe
hearing seconds passing
hurt by my heart
my red letter morning
listen, breathing, heart in my mouth
hearing rhetoric, [?] platitudes
’til the end of the day, is there something to say?
passport in the briefcase
and i’m leaving today
by and large, [?]
in another way, my red letters say
find a locksafe
hearing seconds passing
hurt by my heart
my red letter morning
my bags are full
my bags are empty
(i’m sure there was something else)
anything to declare?
(i could tell you everything, i could tell you anything)
from a long time ago to a few seconds back
(you thought there was somewhere else)
and where are they now?
(where are they now?)
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- letra de intro to death - massive k
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