Get me out of this prison man, Let me run run run run run I am blind, but I can dream I can I can (repeat 1) Where's that diamond ceiling That I keep
the 3 month ride sticks in your mind as though the insides of your head were a big screen. and coming in on a evening wind. it's the unmistakable scent
calling all you able men it is time to take up arms go on home and get your guns marching soldiers sound alarm because tonight theres a gun fight in
pick up the phone a new life awaits your path but dont walk alone a new vision is in your grasp cause i got something better for you cause i got something
lets go, you had me on the run three bullets smoking gun now im fighting harder and, i got my ammunition and im ready to attack i am so much stronger
to all the hurt to all the lies we say goodbye we say goodbye no longer wait in your disguise we say goodbye we say goodbye savor this dance and dont
trying so hard to get you out my mind i keep falling the more i try to climb in my head i just keep thinking eventually that someday your love will come
were moving by colors save room for your brothers hold hands now keep moving somehow this seems soothing lets take this thing higher beat the drums sing
WHEN YOU REACH YOUR PLACE OF ULTIMATE RELEASE YOU'LL BE HAPPY LOVE I KNOW YOU'LL BE SET FREE SO MUCH MORE WE CAN BE MUCH MORE WE CAN ACHIEVE BUT YOU
Wir schrieben dieses Lied, damit uns endlich jeder sieht es ist in Dur und es ist Punk nicht zu kurz und nicht zu lang es ist langsam und nicht zu schnell
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Grazing on the grounds of ponytails The substitute is counting down her ticks 'til recess Hammering down to size her fingernails 'Coz today's the day
Father of my morning, once my child to the night I see that you have minds to cop And I can only watch with sickened sorrow Little do you know of the
Strategic angles indirectly revealed Uniting human form and manufactured heels Go buy in a hurry, buying your chance You give your best by loving a classic
Hehe, yeah, yeah, yeah Reminiscin' last year about Keisy, remember her? Came to my crib lookin' for some platonic friendship Gave me the blue balls, askin
toca mirarte me imagino tantas cosas hago fantasias contigo en mi mente cochambrosa y asi me la paso siempre eres mi pasion hermosa eres mi amor platonico
rules, my way My way of things to say Your pore boils, burnt sore Lift off the face of wood Platonic disease Platonic disease Platonic disease Platonic
idea... Platonia... ( coro ) Non capire per un po Non sapere cosa sia Non e un si, nemmeno un no Sembra un gioco di magia... Platonia... ( coro ) Questa