And I'm not so sure If I'm sure of anything anymore Well this is the last night That you'll be keepin' secrets from me Hit the lights before you leave
And I'm not so sure if I'm sure of anything anymore Well this is the last night (this is the last night) that you'll be keepin' secrets from me
Preklad: Taking Back Sunday. Modrý kanál.
: And I'm not so sure if I'm sure of anything anymore Well this is the last night (this is the last night) that you'll be keepin' secrets from me
I was flippin' through the channels A lazy Sunday afternoon Caught the race in Talladega Comin' 'round lap 22 When the fella in the blue car Gave a red
lady; (we know how to live) Sunday roast with beer and gravy; (we know how to live) You can stick your fancy French wines up you channel tunnel link A little take
telecast patrons blue be the propaganda banners, well, sure I'll be a Marine with a clean sword and blue uniform, it only takes a dollar and a dream
it live Get him the fuck out and let Doc take the job I guarantee hardcore funk for three months Warranty within that three months is like prenups I take
live Get him the FUCK out and let Doc take the job I guarantee hardcore funk for three months Warranty within that three months is like pre-nups: I take
patients telecast patrons blue be the propaganda banners, well, sure I'll be a Marine with a clean sword and blue uniform, it only takes a dollar and
it live Get him the FUCK out and let Doc take the job I guarantee hardcore funk for three months Warranty within that three months is like pre-nups: I take
