Текст песни Stomping Ground - Fyrce Muons

Why don't you expect it out of me
Why don't you expect it out of me
We are roughing it through summertime
We alone through winter time
Why don't you expect the nights of peace
Why don't you enjoy the nicer things
We are free and I like it too
We don't see eye to eye on you
Say a war of refrain in new
Why don't you expect these things from me
Why don't you enjoy these things from me
See the pain along the seas of hollow hollow memories
All the walls are closing in and jettison my memories
Comandeer them to a side of every night in leisure
All the time I see the man of holy holy measure
It's a list of, it's on hand
See the pain along the seas of hollow hollow memories
All the walls are closing in and jettison my memories
Comandeer them to a side of every night in leisure
All the time I see the man of holy holy measure