letra de sunday - tymon & the transistors
childhood boredom coming back
tv on and spewing cr-p
smell of cabbage in the air
no escape from average care
i slowly start to realize
it’s like i’m trapped inside a game
fun’s transparent, somewhat tearful
tears transparent, somewhat funny
this home is not my real home
these ch-r-s won’t give me what i own
thinking of you brings some relief
music saves me from getting numb
sitting, sifting thru‘ my guts
watch the telly start to melt
first i laugh like i’ve gone nuts
then i cry and yell for help
i slowly start to realize
there’s no trap and there’s no game
joy’s transparent, somewhat poignant
pain‘s transparent, kind of blissful
sidetracked and abandoned
squatting h-ll and sick a dog
thinking of you keeps me from abuse
let the music kick when i shout it out
letras aleatórias
- letra de flop! - 404billy
- letra de top shotta - red
- letra de blink of an eye - kelly keagy
- letra de favour the brave - british theatre
- letra de okay - плага feat. vrose
- letra de quero ser enterrada de 4 [explícita] - mc pipokinha
- letra de salvation - dygl
- letra de seein' red - lg2d
- letra de fire heart - yung maryoda
- letra de in a little spanish town ('twas on a night like this) - mabel wayne