Kishore Kumar Hits

The Armed - Rage of Youth şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: The Armed

albüm: Untitled


Bred with the origin
Favored at the time
A savior born with a short shelf life
Sonically referenced
Casually obscure
This is a competition of lies
Love
Love me
♪
Art is dead
I am an actor
Born in jest
Never sincere
I'm a thief
Nothing is sacred
Feed me love
Know that I'm here
Approximated
And genre identified
All to suit an aging hack scribe
Scum
♪
One more time
Don't ever sacrifice the rage of youth

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