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Songs | Albums | Album Arts
Lyricist: The Strokes
Lyrics:
I Can't Escape It i'm Never Gonna Make It Out Of This In Time i Guess That's Just Finei'm Not There Quite Yet my Thoughts, Such A Mess
like A Little Boy what You Runnin' For run At The Door anyone Home have I Lost It All
struck Me Like A Chord i'm An Ugly Boy holdin' On The Night lonely After Light you Begged Me Not To Go sinkin' Like A Stone use Me Like An Oar and Get Yourself To Shore
bang At The Door anyone Home that's Just What They Do right In Front Of You like A Cannonball slammin' Through Your Wall
in Their Face, I Saw what They're Fightin' For i Can't Escape It i'm Never Gonna Make It Till The End, I Guess
struck Me Like A Chord i'm An Ugly Boy holdin' On The Night lonely After Light bangin' On The Door i Don't Wanna Know sinkin' Like A Stone so Use Me Like An Oar
onto Fight What I Can't See not Tryna Build No Dynasty i Can't See Beyond This Wall but We Lost This Game So Many Times Before
i've Been On A Cold Road i'll Be Waiting i'll Be Waiting For The Old Times waiting For The Time To Pass i've Been On A Cold Road i'll Be Waiting For The Old Times waiting For The Time To Pass
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