Texty

We're hung out to dry We're hung out to dry and we notice the tide We're out of control We're out of control and we don't bare the toll And now we can tell a friend from a foe in our war But I don't know what you want from this world I was but you want more from me And I could love you more More But I won't Won't But I won't Won't We fought a good fight We fought a good fight before you showed your stripes But under the gun But under the gun there's no reason to run And now we can tell a friend from a foe in our war But I don't know what you want from this world I was but you want more from me And I could love you more More But I won't Won't But I won't Won't La la la la la La la la la la La la la la la La la la la la La la la la la La la la la la La la la la la La la la la la Ooh La Ooh La Ooh La Ooh La
Writer(s): Brad Goodsell, Daniel William Ledwell, Glen Andrew Nicholson, John W D Mullane Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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