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Race Ricketts – nadcházející koncerty
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Race Ricketts
Songwriter
Texty
The same story again
Staring down a ceiling fan
I hope you get a kick out of this
Cuz Lord knows I ain't
Red nose that's just how it goes
I'm not another bozo
Just tryin' to get a smile out of you
If you'll just hear me through
So what if for old times sake
Fore it's too far too late
One kiss and you can send me home
But if you want me to stay we'll turn this spark into a firework show
I think it's time I speak my fill
I'm done replacing you
With lonely nights of liquor and pills
And go back to getting high off of you
I'm through with standing in the in-between
I'm getting sick and tired of loving someone
Through a telephone screen
Now or never, never felt more true
So what if for old times sake
Fore it's too far too late
One kiss and you can send me home
But if you want me to stay we'll turn this spark into a firework show
Why are all my songs about you
Is it the hurt you put me through
Or all the wonderful things you do
So what if for old times sake
Fore it's too far too late
One kiss and you can send me home
But if you want me to stay we'll turn this spark into a firework show
Writer(s): Race Ricketts
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