paroles de chanson Glory Burning - Felt
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He
threw
his
weapon
in
the
trash
dumpster
In
the
alley
way,
behind
that
Irish
pub
Then
he
sprinted
like
Olympics
down
the
street
Everything
went
numb
except
his
legs
and
feet
His
car
was
parked,
just
a
few
blocks
away
He
ain't
gettin'
caught
Nope,
not
today
And
he
can
hear
the
faint
sounds
of
the
sirens
Time
is
short
And
life's
a
sport
He
tried
to
push
weight
like
his
Face
had
a
Scar
Somebody
got
to
hate
and
instigate
at
that
bar
He
popped
that
fool,
like
baby
I'm
a
star
Now
he's
runnin'
to
the
safety
of
his
baby
momma's
car
Boy
was
born
to
be
a
soldier
Look
over
the
shoulder
as
he
took
the
corner
Nobody
at
the
pub
knows
who
he
was
They
seen
him
though
Either
way,
there's
a
vehicle
Down
the
street
It's
within
his
reach
The
cops
are
close
Hear
the
tires
screech
Hand
in
the
pocket
Grab
the
remote
Then,
pop
the
trunk
yeah
Hopped
in
a
closed
it
Sittin'
in
the
cold
trunk
space
But
his
head
stayed
hot
from
the
sweat
on
his
face
Got
to
keep
his
cool
and
think
this
through
If
only
he
could
fall
asleep
for
a
few
All
thoughts
crossed
Of
how
he
got
lost
Time
is
gone
Tryin'
to
hit
the
stop
watch
Wishin'
he
could
take
it
back
to
the
simple
When
the
future
still
had
some
potential
From
the
childhood,
playground
jungle
gym
To
the
concrete
jungle
that
he's
stuck
within
Boy
determines
No
returners
Stay
warm
from
the
fire
of
the
glory
burnin'
Chorus:
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And
it
burns
[MURS]
Glory
burnin'
in
every
soul
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And
it
burns
[MURS]
Glory
burnin'
in
every
goal
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And
it
burns
[MURS]
Glory
burnin'
in
every
war
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So
let
it
burn
[MURS]
But
know
what
you're
burnin'
it
for
[MURS]
Who
did
this
motherfucker
think
he
was?
Ran
up
on
who
like
he
didn't
give
a
fuck?
Who
called
the
cops
from
inside
the
pub?
Cause
it
didn't
take
the
who
that
long
to
show
up
What
made
me
think
I
had
to
take
it
this
far?
What
made
me
hop
into
the
trunk
of
this
car?
What
would
you
do
if
your
crew
as
at
war?
What
would
they
do
to
even
out
the
score?
Where
my
boys
at?
They
was
supposed
to
have
my
back
Wait,
I
can't
hear
no
footsteps,
where
the
cops
at?
Where
I'm
supposed
to
run
when
this
trunk
gets
cracked?
Wait,
where
my
girl
at?
As
a
matter
of
fact
Why
ain't
we
pulled
off
and
left
without
a
trace?
Why
didn't
I
listen
when
she
said,
"Baby
wait"?
Why
did
I
see
disgust
when
I
look
into
her
face?
Why
didn't
I
learn
when
I
caught
my
first
case?
When
will
the
oxygen
run
out
in
this
truck?
When
won't
I
have
to
prove
I
ain't
no
punk?
When
will
the
OGs
catch
a
body
for
once?
When
will
I
get
a
chance
to
smoke
this
blunt?
How
could
I
think
of
gettin'
high
right
now?
How
could
I
do
this
to
my
woman
and
child?
How
did
I
end
up
livin'
life
so
fowl?
Never
thought
the
glory
would
burn
me,
that's
how
The
fire
within
burns
close
to
the
heart
Keeps
the
live
shit
and
the
emotions
apart
God
forbid
you
mix
passion
with
thought
Cause
then
you're
only
askin'
for
the
drama
to
start
The
cycle
never
ends
while
we
live
in
denial
And
wonder
what
it
is
to
make
the
kid
so
wild
Who,
what,
where
and
when,
why
and
how
But
the
answers
to
the
those
questions
don't
matter
now
Chorus
[x2]
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2 Felt Chewed Up
3 Get Cake
4 Bass For Your Truck
5 Like You
6 Permanent Standby
7 Kevin Spacey
8 Ghost Dance Deluxe
9 Revisiting The Styleetron
10 Whaleface
11 Glory Burning
12 Henrietta Longbottom
13 She Sonnet
14 Felt Good
15 Deathmurdermayhem
16 The Prize
17 G.I. Josephine
18 The Clap
19 We Have You Surrounded
20 Give It Up
21 Paul Reubens
22 Bass for Your Truck - Ant Remix Bonus Track
23 G.I. Josephine - Grouch Remix Bonus Track
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