Out of here, there are some single soldiers
Left to lose looking for you and your hookers
But in somewhere we both don’t care about music
We’ll have our crowd, we will be out, with no mistakes
No mistakes…
Knowledge is the light that shows me the line of the
lovers
What makes them run while that shit breaks them down,
undercover?
But in someplace around someone prays how you love him
The government can’t handle the power in our hands,
it’s lately
It’s so lately…
We are wonderful, shiny and maybe lovesick lovers
We are queens and kings between glass walls with no
color
It’s our Anthem left to explode them a lot
You know we don’t believe hopeless hookers on corner
Out of here, there are some single soldiers
Left to lose looking for you and your hookers
But in somewhere we both don’t care about music
We’ll have our crowd, we will be out, with no mistakes
No mistakes…
Knowledge is the light that shows me the line of the
lovers
What makes them run while that shit breaks them down,
undercover?
We are wonderful, shiny and maybe lovesick lovers
We are queens and kings between glass walls with no
color
It’s our Anthem left to explode them a lot
You know we don’t believe hopeless hookers on corner
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