quarta-feira, março 09, 2011

Cold



Kings of Leon
The End

Running with the street lights
Laughing at the grave
He swears he's gonna give it up
It's never gonna be enough
I just wanna be there
When your all alone
Thinking about a better day
When ya had it in ya bones

This could be the end

I see you in the evening
Sitting on your throne
And praying with the fireball,
And posted it up against the wall
I just wanna hold you
Take you by your hand
And tell you that your good enough
Tell ya that it's gonna be tough

Cos I aint got a home

Running from the street lights
Shinning on the grave
Once you've had the good stuff
Never gonna fill you up
I wanna be the one who
Gives em all the world
And gives em all a feel of it
Just a little taste of it

Cos I aint got a home
I'm out here all alone
Cos I aint got a home
Out here all alone
Said I aint got a home
Out here all alone
I aint got a home
I'll forever roam
I aint got a home

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