The Balconies - Ghost Fever | Текст песни

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• The Balconies
• Ghost Fever

Don't get wasted in your car.
Wanna know where I go
Cause it's the right spot.
Fingertips, lips, your hips alright.
Wanna know where I go
So lets compromise.

You sold your soul x 12

Watch them all burn out,
Yeah they're looking at you
And know you think that you're a star.
All of your feelings and your arms out sprawled
Never let them take you down.

Ohh oh ohh

You sold your soul x 7
Your soul…

You sold your soul to their hip ideas.
You sold your soul your soul to the late night fears
You sold your soul to their hip ideas
You sold your soul to their late night fears
You soul your soul to their hip ideas
You sold your soul your soul to the late night fears
You sold your soul to their hip ideas.
You sold your soul your soul to the late night fears

Beyond the sun where they come from
They know you'll keep on wishing x 2
Beyond the sun where you come from
They know they'll keep on wishing

You sold your soul x 15
… your soul!

You sold your soul to their hip ideas,
You sold your soul your soul to the late night fears
You sold your soul to their hip ideas,
You sold your soul to their late night fears
You soul your soul to their hip ideas,
You sold your soul your soul to the late night fears
You sold your soul to their hip ideas,
You sold your soul your soul to the late night fears

You've sold your soul x 8

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