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Kevin Devine
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Brooklyn Boy
作词:Kevin Patrick Devine
Brooklyn boy, born and raised, chopping lines Hey, hey, it's my birthday It's a toy I torched, a tar pit flame, a lockjaw night Hey, hey, it's my birthday
Dead end friends that make your stomach shake While your hissing head barrels down that blackened lane Alone at last to figure how you got this way Alone at last to figure how you got this way
Charcoal clouds spot and spray, they kill the sun 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Hey hey, hear its back break So I can never tell night from day or right from wrong Hey hey, you're my headache
Your silver tongue it masks your hungry hate While your haggard heart whispers through it's cracking cage You still can change, you have to know, you still can change I know, I know, for now I wanna be this way
This was a choice, this was never a mistake
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