Lost In Grass - Show | Текст песни

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• Lost In Grass
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Do you hear this sound ahead?
Its all around you, without your head
Dont try to ignore it, you cant run away
You have no choice, no way to stay
Your season is over, so you should go home
We dont wanna see you, whereever you're from
We're always on fire, bur you're still too cold
So bury your roots down and let the leaves fall, cause

Now its time to count on 9
And remember all things that we've done till the end of the line
Rope is tied, and the show will be started tonight,
Selling tickets by price equals life

(Life) is too short, dont waste it on bad
Throw all the stuff from your hollow head
Just bury yourself down, get out from my road
Let me sing this anthem, cause we all know

Now its time to count on 9
And remember all things that we've done till the end of the line
Rope is tied, and the show will be started tonight,
Selling tickets by price equals life

Now its time to count on 9
And remember all things that we've done till the end of the line
Rope is tied, and the show will be started tonight,
Selling tickets by price equals life
Load your pride
With dynamite
And destroy all the things that you've done
From the dawn to the night
Its all right
Cause the light has a darkness inside,
Burying you in a grave tonight

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