What do you mean they're driving?
It's 3 thousand miles from la to new york and they're driving?
I got a packed house saturday night and no band
Why the don't they fly?
Well they better be
We don't like you, we just want to try you
I'm tired of runnin', the feeling ain't comin'
This all could be simpler, it all could be simpler
But all this is sickness, the feeling ain't in this
We don't know where to stop we don't know where to stop
I try and i try, but i can't get enough
I won't fail you, but you won't bleed for me
Have i been sinful, have i been sinful
It's all been nothin', you're good ain't for nothin'
It's hard not to die when your time has been killed off
But i have been grateful you know this could take hold
We don't know where to stop we don't know where to stop
I try and i try, but i can't get enough
I won't fail you, but you won't bleed for me
Try keep your headup high now
Time burns so deep inside you
Rips your throat out
We don't like you, we just want to try you
I'm tired of runnin', the feeling ain't comin'
It all could be different, it all could be different
But all this is sickness, the feeling ain't in this
We don't know where to stop we don't know where to stop
I try and i try, but i can't get enough
I won't fail you, but you won't bleed for me
InterprèteBlack Rebel Motorcycle Club
LabelEMI
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