Husky Loops - Dead paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Dead - Husky Loops



The poet is dead
It's me and my friends
At a funeral
And we're not crying
Clowns dressed as hippies are dancing around
Playing little trumpets and a bass drum around
The priest doesn't know what to say
You can tell someone's on cocaine
I've been in this place when I was young
Riding my bike when I was young
Hearing a voice crackle in my head
Hearing a voice say, "You're not..."
(Dead, dead, dead, dead)
The poet is dead
(Dead, dead, dead, dead)
It's me and my friends
(Dead, dead, dead, dead)
At a funeral
We're not crying
Dead, dead, dead, dead
Dead, dead, dead, dead
Dead, dead, dead, dead
Dead, dead, dead, dead
I've been in this place when I was young
Riding my bike when I was young
Hearing a voice crackle in my head
Hearing a voice say, "You're not dead"
I've been in this place when I was young
Riding my bike when I was young
Hearing a voice crackle in my head
Hearing a voice say–



Writer(s): Pier Danio Forni, Pietro Garrone, Tommaso Medica


Husky Loops - Dead
Album Dead
date de sortie
29-01-2016

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