Murder Of Crows-Jamie T

歌手 : Jamie T
语种 : 英语
时长 : 04:01

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Murder Of Crows - Jamie T
Phone of the green
Brick to the love
It's hot in the guts
I'm gunna grip to the rail
I'm hung and I'm hooked
Fixing the sail
She sticks a root down on her meagre frame
One is the with
And one is without
Perceiving a ghost
I'm gonna stick to the trail
I wanna get in
I wanna get out
She sticks a root down on her meagre frame
How can we love like this
Guess life is like a roller coaster
In life love gnawed at my skin
Guess nothing I should never trust her
I don't know where I've been
Think nothing of a love and leave ya
Don't know nothing about him
But I know
That you've been seen out together
Phone of the green
Brick to the love
It's hot in the guts
I'm gonna grip to the rail
I'm hung and I'm hooked
Fixing the sail
She sticks a root down on her meagre frame
Am I strong enough baby to hate
Set fire to the revelator
The shogun turned up late
On a runaway train tryna set a wager
And there's a light twice
Shining bright in my eyes
It's an oncoming train to take ya
Out of my life and in to his wife
I'll be waiting hope I'll see ya later
Phone of the green
Brick to the love
It's hot in the guts
I'm gonna grip to the rail
I'm hung and I'm hooked
Fixing the sail
She sticks a root down on her meagre frame
One is the with
And one is without
Perceiving a ghost
I'm gonna stick to the trail
I wanna get in
I wanna get out
She sticks a root down on her meagre frame
The combination so slow
Walking on old eggshells
Singing with a murder of crows
Walking on old eggshells
The combination so slow
Walking on old eggshells
Singing with a murder of crows
Walking on old eggshells
The combination so slow
Walking on old eggshells
Singing with a murder of crows
Walking on old eggshells
The combination so slow
Walking on old eggshells
Singing with a murder of crows
Walking on old eggshells
Phone of the green
Brick to the love
It's hot in the guts
I'm gonna grip to the rail
I'm hung and I'm hooked
Fixing the sail
She sticks a root down on her meagre frame
One is the with
And one is without
Perceiving a ghost
I'm gonna stick to the trail
I wanna get in
I wanna get out
She sticks a root down on her meagre frame