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Editors - A Ton of Love şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Editors

albüm: Black Gold : Best of Editors (Deluxe)


I lit a match in Vienna tonight
It caused a fire in New York
Where is my self control
You gotta learn to be thankful
For the things that you have
Now bathe my idle soul in
Desire
Desire
Desire
Desire
Taken by force
Twist of fate
Well what weighs more
Down on your plate
A ton of love
A ton of hate
We're waiting for
A chance of, chance of, chance of
Desire
Desire
Desire
Desire
I don't trust the government
I don't trust myself
What is a boy gonna do
Build a church in the city
A place to crawl with our own
We'll give our God away
Taken by force
Twist of fate
Well what weighs more
Down on your plate
A ton of love
A ton of hate
We're waiting for
A chance of, chance of, chance of...
Desire
Desire
Desire
Desire, desire
Desire
Desire
Desire
Desire...

Taken by force
Twist of fate
Well what weighs more
Down on your plate
A ton of love
A ton of hate
We're waiting for
A chance of, chance of, chance of

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