Babyshambles Back From The Dead слова песни

23.08.2019 Автор: admin

Back From The Dead I heard it saidYou had come back from the deadYou were playing so fineScooping up the soul of the wineNow courage my boyWhen they look you in the eyeTry not to look too scummyIf you need some moneyAnd you want their moneyNow I know.
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This ain′t no happy place to beYou know they′re nice around meYou know they′re nice about meAnd everyone agreesAbout what′s won in a year from here, my friendPromises, promises.
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You′ve heard it all beforeBut nobody everEver get me more.
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Oh yes courage my boyWhen you look them in the eyeThat they laugh if they try to be funnyAll along.
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BelongYou′re still my sonAnd coin my wordsOh it′s absurd how you get soVery old, manTypical tanTook me in handTo .
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