Letra de Left behind de Your Favorite Enemies
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Letra de LEFT BEHIND de YOUR FAVORITE ENEMIES.
( Your Favorite Enemies )
Happy New Year, we said trembling,
The devil´s back, back here again,
He ripped our flesh dressed as a friend
Don´t you see, we´re struggling
Fishbowl, casket and golden cage
We´re all fighting the best we can
Gambling soul for empty wage
Who needs a gun to kill a man
Won´t buy your bullshit we don´t mind
We´re out of breath, we´re left behind
What we believe is more than you know
Speed up your track, here comes the flow
Whole lot of fun; like birds we´ve fed,
Blessed Americans, united we stand
In front of a world craving for bread
Speaking of God with empty hands
Fishbowl, casket and golden cage
We´re all fighting the best we can
Gambling soul for empty wage
Who needs a gun to kill a man
Won´t buy your bullshit we don´t mind
We´re out of breath, we´re left behind
What we believe is more than you know
Speed up your track, here comes the flow
Beautifully falling apart, the circle is complete
We´re the blood feeding the soil, the dust under your feet
Too much´ never enough, there´s no space between
What you want and what we need
Won´t buy your bullshit we don´t mind
We´re out of breath, we´re left behind
What we believe is more than you know
Speed up your track, here comes the flow
The devil´s back, back here again,
He ripped our flesh dressed as a friend
Don´t you see, we´re struggling
Fishbowl, casket and golden cage
We´re all fighting the best we can
Gambling soul for empty wage
Who needs a gun to kill a man
Won´t buy your bullshit we don´t mind
We´re out of breath, we´re left behind
What we believe is more than you know
Speed up your track, here comes the flow
Whole lot of fun; like birds we´ve fed,
Blessed Americans, united we stand
In front of a world craving for bread
Speaking of God with empty hands
Fishbowl, casket and golden cage
We´re all fighting the best we can
Gambling soul for empty wage
Who needs a gun to kill a man
Won´t buy your bullshit we don´t mind
We´re out of breath, we´re left behind
What we believe is more than you know
Speed up your track, here comes the flow
Beautifully falling apart, the circle is complete
We´re the blood feeding the soil, the dust under your feet
Too much´ never enough, there´s no space between
What you want and what we need
Won´t buy your bullshit we don´t mind
We´re out of breath, we´re left behind
What we believe is more than you know
Speed up your track, here comes the flow
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