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Head on a Plate

アーティスト:Bayside  アルバム:The Walking Wounded 

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Breathe kids, the mold is getting old It'll be gone any day The hipster empire of tomorrow Will fall to the common kids of today With tied wrists, we're under their control With fists clinched, we're taking on the world I write down words with cathartic intentions But they spawn revolutions of minds So they're asking For my, my head on a plate They're asking for my, my head on a plate I'm really, really not that conceited I swear I'm not I'm just trying to bring Music back to music I define up and coming They already came up and went I'm loose-lipped now shaking back and forth Problem fixed, I'm pouring out my soul I find the right words to express myself Instead of fitting round pegs in round holes


投稿者: PetitLyrics
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