Strange, Slow and Old Lyrics - We Are The Union

Review The Song (0)



There is no use for damage control
when heroes become villains
with counterfeit morals
forget going out in style
substitute giving up on
everything that you stand for
Forget going out in style
in New york on a saturday
no one's working on a dream
Just saving face for the character it seems
in New York on a saturday
Someone has diamonds in their eyes
baby this town rips the bones from your spine
Fighting to keep the mask on his face
An actor nothing more chalks betrayal up to mistake
Baby this town rips the bones from your spine
sponsored links
We gotta get out while we're still alive
in new york on a Saturday
Someone has diamonds in their eyes.






Click here to submit the Corrections of Strange, Slow and Old Lyrics

The following 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 Strange, Slow and Old Lyrics.
Your Name:
(Important: Your name will be published if you input it)

Review for Strange, Slow and Old Lyrics
------ Performed by We Are The Union

Please enter a title for your review:

------ 09/16/2014

Type your review in the space below: