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American Fights Lyrics Artist(Band):Keepsake
Pictures painted perfect, black and red. It's a theme worth fighting for. And all the lines now have been drawn. Arousing questions. No one's getting hurt. You're a patriot of words. And it's cloudy all day and you don't have much to say. A weakened attempt. Taking over. Getting answers. Take a step. Irradicate. A lonesome day of work and sweat and tears and grief and constant running hate. And if I had a dime for every time you cried. Then I would buy you a holiday in Rome. And if I had a chance to buy a piece of time. I'd wake up to a life of crime. A broken jaw. A penny lost. The sounds of shattered bits of glass and stepped on moss. And I know you well. A sour girl, who gave up hopes and dreams of a different world. And I hope you've bought some time because every minute lost is a minute past your prime; time TV gets you through. A lonesome day of work and sweat and tears and grief and thoughts of twenty-two. A pseudo-thought. I'm getting lost. The taste of blood. American fights hurt so much. And I can't believe, you're getting up. The cost of living everywhere it just went up. And if I had a dime for every time you cried. Then I would buy you a holiday in Rome. And if I had a chance to buy a piece of time. I'd wake up to a life of crime. If you find some error in American Fights Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review the song American Fights The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics. | | ||||||||||||
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