977
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Testo di 977

AlbumLast Of The Independents
Anno1994
GenereRock Roll
Durata3:47
Lingua originaleInglese
Visualizzazioni2.9K
AaLettura
Dimensione 18

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Everytime I end up waking up in some hotel without my set of keys, Coming to, remembering the way you turned me out when I was on my knees You think that was one up for you But I know I scored something too When I see the way you have to struggle just to do a little simple thing Feel apologetic just because I'm not particularly suffering So I let you take me down I'm like your rent-a-clown When I saw my baby cry Knew that he loved me That was some great victory He cried because of me He hit me with his belt But his fears were all I felt When I saw my baby cry I knew he loved me When you try to cut me down and push me back if I attack your attitude I rise up to the challenge cuz I like to taste the sugar of your violent mood Just like a stormy sea You're natural poetry to me When I saw my baby cry I knew that he loved me When I saw my baby cry I knew that he loved me That was some great victory He cried because of me He hit me with his belt But his fears were all I felt When I saw my baby cry I knew he loved me I knew he loved me

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