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Fight The Vomit - Horns of a Child şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Fight The Vomit

albüm: The Circus


Father is dead he can help me no more
Closed all of his doors said I am too poor
Threw me to the floor
Said I'm to be to be ignored
Shook me to my core I can't take this no more
Father is dead he can help me no more
Closed all of his doors said I am too poor
Threw me to the floor
Said I'm to be to be ignored
Shook me to my core I can't take this
Father is dead he can help me no more
Closed all of his doors said I am too poor
Take, Away
Make, Better
Father is dead he can help me no more
Closed all of his doors said I am too poor
Threw me to the floor
Said I'm to be to be ignored
Shook me to my core I can't take this
Father is dead he can help me no more
Closed all of his doors said I am too poor
Take, Away
Make, Better
This contrast is necessary for things to exist
Father is dead he can help me no more
Closed all of his doors said I am too poor
Threw me to the floor
Said I'm to be to be ignored
Shook me to my core I can't take this
Father is dead he can help me no more
Closed all of his doors said I am too poor
Threw me to the floor
Said I'm to be to be ignored
Shook me to my core I can't take this no more

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