Paroles de Drop of smock

Hudson Taylor

pochette album Drop of smock
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Get me out of this room, get me out of this world
A drop of smock is too much now, a plume of rain is a curse
I'd never move to the city, i'd never move to the past
I'd never call something pretty, cause looks they don't always last

I'd kill to get away, i'd die to make my own way
I'd lose to celebrate, i'd win to see the good days
I'll never stop tht fighting, so bring me to your worst
I'll never stop believing that i could rule the world one day

Whoever knocks on my window, whoever's ruining my hope
I wouldn't laugh in achievement, like what i dream is a joke

Gone, gone, you're going gone
Down, down, you're going down
Gone, you're going gone away

I'll never stop the fighting, so bring me to your worst
I'll never stop believing that i could rule the world

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