Lyrics

Well nothing quite ever comes out right When you're tryin' to say something clean It's hard to hide from the thrashing nights Nobody cares about a junkie's dream More of a sucker than a fiend It's hard to turn down a smiling friend When everything becomes a scene You can't make old dreams brand new again Y la monotonía es un asesino lento Y la monotonía es un asesino lento Un asesino lento Sleep can get in the way most times Dreams can lead you to the middle of nowhere Still better hitch a ride on a dream Than to rot with your thumb in the air Y la monotonía es un asesino lento Y la monotonía es un asesino lento Un asesino lento Another cigarette, another stiff drink Getting tired of the same things Nobody needs another empty reason Just something to believe in Nothing quite ever comes out right When you're tryin' to say something clean It's hard to hide from the thrashing nights Nobody cares about a junkie's dream More of a sucker than a fiend It's hard to turn down a smiling friend When everything becomes a scene You can't make old dreams brand new again Y la monotonía es un asesino lento Y la monotonía es un asesino lento Un asesino lento Asesino lento Aah-aah Asesino lento Ahh-aah Asesino lento Aah-aah Asesino lento Aah-aah
Writer(s): Matthew Taylor, Brooks Nielsen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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