Kamis, 12 Januari 2017

CRUSH King For A Day

  • King For A Day

    Im fresh out of regret
    Smoked my last cigarette
    Down to the very end like it was the cure
    My heads turned upside down
    Smile like a party clown
    Can't get this coffee down its quarter to four

    I don't wanna go on about it
    But how the hell can I live without it

    I could see for miles around
    Ah for crying out loud
    Every face in the crowd was looking at us
    Sweet amazing grace, everytime every space
    Everything in its place
    Like I was king for a day


    Out through this window pane
    Theres noone left to blame
    But then its all the same as long as she shows that
    Face like a beauty queen
    Straight from a magazine
    Swear that she's always been the last to know that
 

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