The Killers-Day & Age - 11. A Crippling Blow | Текст песни

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Here in my house, time is sweet
I hear the children playing in the street
Out where the hot winds blowing in the breeze

I don´t need time I don´t need time
No I can get by my self
I don´t need time I don´t know why the
Summer wind did not tell
I scramble on line and I know that
I will never become and will but I can get
by in the mean time by myself

Hes a real winner over the say sleeping
over this crazy afternoon addicted to there
dad as they assume

I don´t need time I don´t need time
No I can get by myself
I don´t need time I don´t know why the summer wind did not tell
I scramble on line and I know that I will never become and will
But I can get my on the mean time by myself

Deal me a crippiling blow
Steal me from under my clothes
A crippling blow

I don´t need time I don´t need time
No I can get by my self I don´t need time I don´t
know why the summer wind did not tell
I scramble on line and I know that I will never become and will
But I can get by on the mean time by myself
Oh I can get by on the mean time by myself

I can get bye on the mean time on myself

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