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Yeah, X will mark the spot A cross will do you good Your heart will lie to you until you've got it understood Like when you pray for Sarah Make sure you pray for Kyle Remember there's an equal effort all at different miles When Father lived in prison He used to write his wisdom Cigarette symphonies, oblique revisionism The words they throw at us They feel bigger than our bodies Blue collar broken systems follow comedic timing Energy never dies I keep missing the signs Lighthouses in the night, two pairs of glowing eyes My flag was always white These dreams were meant to die I'm raised by wolves, I only killed when I had to survive Backseat hitman, backseat DJ Backseat lover And I don't know me anyway Backseat hitman, backseat DJ Backseat driver Letras de cancionesThey never know me anyway What's old to me is new to you What's old to me is new to you What's old to me is new to you What's old to me is new to you Want you to show me to your leader What's old to me is new to you Show me to your leader What's old to me is new to you I'm a believer What's old to me is new to you Believer, believer What's old to me, what's old to me From Letras Mania