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Poor Rich Boy - Preacher şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Poor Rich Boy

albüm: Preacher


If I told you there's pleasure
For a reason of a prize
Something insignificant
A teacher must die
If I told you there is reason
In a service of a lie
At a promise of a profit
Everybody smiles
If nobody knows how it goes that you choose and it shows now you're lonely 'cuz it's only you and you heard that the truth will not ask much of you but to prove it
You must choose it now
If I told you that we met
In an ordinary life
Something insignificant
No one would deny
If nobody knows how it goes that you choose and it shows now you're lonely.
Cuz it's only you and you heard that the truth will not ask much of you but to prove it
You must use it now
Hope isn't lost, God she's still breathing and what would it cost to keep us all kneeling to hide in your heart
Keep them from stealing
Hope isn't lost, God she's still breathing and what would it cost to keep us all kneeling to hide in your heart
Keep them from stealing
Hope isn't lost, God she's still breathing and what would it cost to keep us all kneeling to hide in your heart
Keep them from stealing

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