To Kill A King - Musicians Like Gamblers Like Drunks Like Me - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

Musicians Like Gamblers Like Drunks Like Me

To Kill A King

Cannibals with Cutlery

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Tekst piosenki
Hope, drip fed into your blood Just enough to keep you going To keep your head in the games we play Like its all for fun When it's all to be won Forgetting it's all for keeps And pain, some of your loses against your gain You add them up, they're about the same Just enough to roll the dice again For another day lay down all the tears Though the house always wins And you should be Somewhere else you see I'm dying, a dying breed And you should be Somewhere else you see I'm dying, a dying breed And love The curve ball caught by us The perfect mystery not to solve The puppet strings that hold us up To stand, to go to work Find a desk to sit behind and all that shit And you should be Somewhere else you see I'm dying, a dying breed And you should be Somewhere else you see I'm dying, a dying breed And you Should be, somewhere else you see But you won't You're stubborn like me
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