Lyrics
would strum guitars
Would strum guitars, and start to sing
Trying to blow one s smoke in air, i can t play cause i don t know how to win, her favorite answer i don t care
The poets and the socrates was bounding out, and if any body claim being king
the poets and the socrates was bounding out
trying to blow one s smoke in air
I got wind and rain for my future bright, the vacuum of their fantasies, her favorite answer i don t care
it was useless to and when the sun would start to fade
This ritual circus of charades would start anew, her favorite answer i don t care Love, that they didn t care about nothing new
kissing on her silhouettes of faded blue
Chasing kicks that no one gets, her favorite answer i don t care
And start to sing, love don t come don t call my name again
Kissing on her silhouettes of faded blue, but they were fooled
That they didn t care about nothing new, kissing on her silhouettes of faded blue
Love don t come don t call my name again, chasing kicks that no one gets, too bad to and hand in hand they stride
Would strum guitars, their eulogies about what to do the troops with their tangled hair were proven &, love don t come don t call my name again
Trying to blow one s smoke in air, i got wind and rain for my future bright, i can t play cause i don t know how to win
their eulogies about what to do the troops with their tangled hair were proven
But they were fooled, and if any body claim being king, i can t play cause i don t know how to win
not exactly knowing where or why or who
Would strum guitars, i got wind and rain for my future bright
and if any body claim being king
Love don t come don t call my name again, that they didn t care about nothing new
trying to blow one s smoke in air
I got wind and rain for my future bright, and start to sing, but they were fooled
And start to sing, her favorite answer i don t care, would strum guitars
Their eulogies about what to do the troops with their tangled hair were proven, this ritual circus of charades would start anew
but they were fooled
Chasing kicks that no one gets, but they were fooled Love, chasing kicks that no one gets
The vacuum of their fantasies, their eulogies about what to do the troops with their tangled hair were proven Don't, you see that chaos rules
and start to sing
Would strum guitars, her favorite answer i don t care, and if any body claim being king
And start to sing, this ritual circus of charades would start anew, chasing kicks that no one gets
The vacuum of their fantasies, and start to sing
and start to sing
it was useless to and when the sun would start to fade
This ritual circus of charades would start anew, the poets and the socrates was bounding out, and if any body claim being king
I can t play cause i don t know how to win, trying to blow one s smoke in air
Their eulogies about what to do the troops with their tangled hair were proven, had discover the fact
had discover the fact
You see that chaos rules, and start to sing, kissing on her silhouettes of faded blue
Everybody run and bare, and start to sing
And if any body claim being king, chasing kicks that no one gets
too bad to and hand in hand they stride
Her favorite answer i don t care, you see that chaos rules
Love don t come don t call my name again, chasing kicks that no one gets
The poets and the socrates was bounding out, their eulogies about what to do the troops with their tangled hair were proven Love, chasing kicks that no one gets
And start to sing, it was useless to and when the sun would start to fade Love, you see that chaos rules
her favorite answer i don t care
I can t play cause i don t know how to win, you see that chaos rules, trying to blow one s smoke in air