Vasco Era (The)
Not Everyone Is From New York City
Looks like you've got devil in you But angel I wonder how much of it's mineThese are some strange warsYou can fight them with longingDon't care either wayBut every philosophy I likeMakes you roll your eyesAnd I never dot mineOh it's a strange noiseTo be blown from deaths trumpetStraight at your earI was ony gone after that infinityNow I am come back how can they blame me for this?Angel you get dressed up all dayTo sit behind a bench and hear all of theirLeft over words that are just as worthless as kelp on the sandI was only gone after that infintyNow I am come back how can they blame me for this?And everything's the same as it was before the drape in the curtain, your eyes on the doorThere are still goldmines built in the alleywaysLetras de cancionesAnd everything's the same as it was before you can hear the silver ring on the second floorYou are as diplomatic as a billboard painted blackI was ony gone after that infinityNow I am come back how can they blame me for this?
From Letras Mania