The Heathens - Die Tryin' (feat. Denis Leary) | Текст песни

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• Die Tryin' (feat. Denis Leary)

Let go of my soul
Let me up so I can breathe
Gotta find some kind of cover
From this hold you have on me
I’m gonna get right over you, yeah
Or I’m gonna die tryin’
I’m gonna drink all night until you fade away
Oh yes I am
Your walk & your talk & my pain will all be erased, yeah.
Gimmie my vodka cold, gimmie my cider hard.
I’m on the mission to forget about you
Under the champagne stars (x3)

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