Letra

Don't wanna be left here lyin' inside out Don't wanna to leave this place without a doubt Turn on the radio and fall asleep Tomorrow's Sunday and we're in too deep Now you can't see the sense in giving in Straight through the badlands to the city of sin You can't imagine how they hide in fear Best feel good movie of the year All my sin city citizens So listen God when will your kingdom come Can't help the feelin' that I've been stung I just got loaded and my tank is full Got to get to sin city 'cause it's beautiful It's beautiful Back stabbin' money grabbin' teenage punk He's gonna kick it with his new junk Got no emotion lyin' in his soul Stands up to rock And sits down to roll No religion With no decisions No imprisonment Just another man searchin' for the Sin City movement The city of sin The city of sin The city of sin The city of sin Aw yeah Well this is how we do it
Writer(s): Derek Kinsella, Shane Paul Cooney, Daniel William Jordan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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