Babyshambles - Loyalty Song

Autor: Babyshambles

Tytuł: Loyalty Song

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[Incomprehensible]
What did I dream?
Oh, there's nothin' as it seems
On the way back 'round for me
What did I dream?
There's nothin' as it seems
On the way back down for me
As nothing's gonna keep me from my
What did I dream?
'Cause no one's gonna keep me from my
What did I dream?
We're on the one road
Maybe the wrong road
Ah, it's the road to fuck knows where
We're on the one road
Maybe the wrong road
But we're together now so I don't care
And there's nothing's gonna keep me from your
What did it dream?
No one's gonna keep me from my
And no fucker gonna keep me from my
No one can keep me from my
What did I dream? What did I dream?
If I confide in you today
I know you don't believe a single word I say
I found solace in the flood
And everybody knew that I would
[Incomprehensible]
Love, there's a slight crack in my chimney
Oh, tell me what did I dream?
Nothing's as it seems
From the way back 'round
What did I dream?
Nothin' as it seems
From the way back 'round, oh
What did I? What did I?
What did I dream?
What did I dream?

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