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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Wans
The Wans
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark Paul Petaccia
Mark Paul Petaccia
Songwriter
Simon Patrick Kerr
Simon Patrick Kerr
Songwriter
Anthony William Kerr
Anthony William Kerr
Songwriter
Thomas Bryan Bragg
Thomas Bryan Bragg
Songwriter

Lyrics

I grew up in a little tiny town And when no one was around Well, I'd write my feelings down Such a lie when you wear a righteous grin Cause the sun it burns your skin Fuckin' hell I never win And I said oh Well, I'm never coming back I've done all that I can do Yeah, I've had enough of that And I said oh Well, I'm never coming back Yeah, I've had enough you Just admit that this a through I got out and I don't where I'll stay No there's nothing you could say No there's nothing you could say When the light's of the city start to dim And the sun it burns your skin Fuckin' hell I never win And I said oh Well, I'm never coming back I've done all that I can do Yeah, I've had enough of that And I said oh Well, I'm never coming back Yeah, I've had enough you Just admit that this a through I grew up in a little tiny town And when no one was around Well, I'd write my feelings down Such a lie when you wear a righteous grin Cause the sun it burns your skin Fuckin' hell I never win And I said oh Well, I'm never coming back I've done all that I can do Yeah, I've had enough of that And I said oh Well, I'm never coming back Yeah, I've had enough you Just admit that this a through
Writer(s): Simon Patrick Kerr, Mark Paul Petaccia, Tony Kerr, Thomas Bryan Bragg Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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