Ballad for the lost romanticsNew Found Glory |
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| I´ve grown sick I´ve gotten older I finally have an audience to ignore I can yell all I want But you still can´t hear me I´m punching myself out Holding in my breath I can take this lightly Throwing up the words that I said to you I always do what I´m not supposed to Here´s to us fools That have no meaning I tip my glass to you Let´s toast the night away to friends And forget about tomorrow I might say things you don´t want to hear But someday you might care and I won´t be there No I won´t be there here´s to us fools That have no meaning I tip my glass to you Let´s toast the night away to friends And forget about tomorrow I´m punching myself out Holding in my breath I can yell all I want Throwing up the words that I said to you I always do what I´m not supposed to Here´s to us fools that have no meaning I tip my glass to you Let´s toast the night away to friends And forget about tomorrow. Visitas: 216 |
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