Someone's Little Sister - Crossfire | Текст песни

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• Someone's Little Sister
• Crossfire

Wait for it
Wait for it
Here it comes
Like a cannon sounding
But you can't break from the crowd
You bent to the desire
Caught in the crossfire
Here it comes
You try to outrun the pounding
When they storm in like a cloud
It must make you so tired
Being caught in the crossfire