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Title | G |
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Artist | Bars of Gold |
Album | Shelters |
Release Date | (not set) |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | We got a bad reputation We got some holes in the levy, baby We sing like black pipes in basements We sing like the Vatican Choirs maybe If there's a mood that’ll suit you Then there's a mood that'll draw you in You want to be a mountain Better plant your feet in the ground YEAH! YEAH! YEAH! We got, we got a walking destroyer, baby! YEAH! YEAH! YEAH! YEAH! We got, we got a common denominator! I could be drawn and quartered Left to dry out in the sun In a town with edges Gravel roads making up everyone Like an empty cannon Fields are filled with just steele drums With my dog ears open Musics make them wooden stumps YEAH! YEAH! YEAH! We got, we got a walking destroyer, baby! YEAH! YEAH! YEAH! YEAH! We got, we got a common denominator! (x2) Gonna get that money (x7) tonight! Gonna get that money (x7) tonight! Gonna get that money tonight! Got to get that money tonight! And a working man can survive All night without water We were sharing out dinner plates Talking backwards and forwardsYou might also like |