Tekst Utworu

We sit with the fools and the sinners The jokers and the killers It's just our way Toss a rock, and you break a window And toss a feather up And watch the wind blow it away And you can float on the wind for so long Someday, honey, you've got to come back down And when you do, I'll be hangin' around It smells like smoke in here And the piano doesn't play It never did And there's this feeling I get When you're in the room I want you to stay And you can float on the wind for so long Someday, honey, you've got to come back down And when you do, I'll be hangin' around And you can float on the wind for so long Someday, honey, you've got to come back down And when you do, I'll be hangin' around Be good to your mothers Oh, they did the best they could And bleed for your brothers 'Cause Lord knows that they would (Ooh) and be good to your mothers (Ooh) oh, they did the best they could (Ooh) and you better bleed for your brothers (Ooh) 'cause Lord knows that they would Ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh, ooh-ooh
Writer(s): Steven Taylor Meier Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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