No Time To Cry Testo

Testo No Time To Cry

Gli album più attesi alla fine dell'estate: da Ligabue a Vasco
Girl listens to momSo she lights a match and pretends to sleepWhile everything burnsMan drives nowhereSo he pressed the pedal, hit a few dogsAnd felt goodBoy hears teacher's wordsSo he closed his eyes and stepped in front of a trainWoo!Woops!Sorry 'bout thatIt's just an accidentRevengeNobody forgetsChop it into bitsThe bitterness is hard to hideIt smells like homicideJust nod and say it's O.K.I can hear your voice echoO.K., I lied-it's really the voiceOf the guy who kicked your head inLook in the mirrorIt seems you drinking, miniatureAnd soon enough, you're goneWoops!Sorry 'bout thatIt's just an accidentRevengeNobody forgetsChop it into bitsYou try to make the momentLast you fold it right in halfYou die and have a nice dayThe bitterness is hard to hideIt smells like homicideJust nod and say it's O.K....Stay tuned...No one saw the perfect crimeI can't wait for the next timeThe bitterness is hard to hideIt smells like homicideJust nod and say it's O.K.You try to make the momentLast you fold it right in halfYou die and have a nice dayWoops!Sorry 'bout thatIt's just an accidentRevengeNobody forgetsChop it into bitsThe bitterness is hard to hideIt smells like homicideJust nod and say it's O.K.Woops!Sorry 'bout thatIt's just an accidentYou try to make the momentLast you fold it right in halfYou die and have a nice dayWoops!Sorry 'bout thatIt's just an accidentThe bitterness is hard to hideIt smells like homicideJust nod and say it's O.K.




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