paroles de chanson Friendly Fire - Peter Frampton

She′s driving round in circles
She want's to curse his name
A line is drawn and meanwhile
He′s finding his composure
You know he feels same
We set the bait
We lie await
We wave the flag
Too late
Why do we spring the arrows
Why do we tell the lies
Why do we load the ammo
Into daggars from our eye's
Why do we raise our voices
Why preacher to the choir
Why do we close our hearts
And open friendly fire
Why do we wage destruction
Why do we scorch the earth
Why do we drive them down into the dirt
I need to press the button
I have to make it rain
In the doors flew for him and meanwhile
She's losing her composure
She never feel′s the same
We set the bait
We lie await
We wave the flag
Too late
Why do we spring the arrows
Why do we tell the lies
Why do we load the ammo
Into daggars from our eyes
Why do we raise our voices
Why preacher to the choir
Why do we close our hearts
And open friendly fire
Why do we wage destruction
Why do we scorch the earth
Why do we drive them down into the dirt
We′re looking for some closure
We'll never be the same