Nejlepší skladby od interpreta The Cruel Knives
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tom Harris
Songwriter
Sid Glover
Songwriter
Rob Ellershaw
Songwriter
Texty
Throw the silver to the wishing well
You told me never to tell
It's an accusation of an implication and we don't even know how it ends
I can see your face is painted red
Don't go and give me a lie
The ink's run out of your paper mouth and you're so reluctant to try
Itchy trigger finger for you
Calamity preserving me
Itchy trigger finger for you
It's all a life could ever be
Oh yeah yeah
Itchy trigger finger for you
I may be slightly uneasy
Won't don't you tell me the truth
You left me standing with the cold dead flowers and I wish that I was holding you
I can see your face is turning red
I keep on coming for you
I tape your mouth no sound comes out thrown away just like yesterday's news
Itchy trigger finger for you
Calamity preserving me
Itchy trigger finger for you
It's all a life could ever be
Oh yeah yeah
Itchy trigger finger for you
Itchy trigger finger for you
Calamity preserving me
Itchy trigger finger for you
It's all a life could ever be
Oh yeah yeah
Itchy trigger finger for you
Writer(s): Tom Harris
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