jueves, 17 de noviembre de 2011

Lyric Sheepdog - Mando Diao

Lyric Song Sheepdog: Oh Lordyouyamp;#8217;re tension is making me ill Youyamp;#8217;ve got no friends in your homeyouyamp;#8217;ll got no family stone You canyamp;#8217;t go Yeah Yeah Yeah Everyonein every townon every boaton every tripthe multi talanted strip Will gather yamp;#8216;round you with coke and pain The treesainyamp;#8217;t no doubt about The seedsI had no thought about NoYeah Yeah Yeah Donyamp;#8217;t know why I canyamp;#8217;t locate this feelingthat I would rather be with you It makes no senseyour crying out loudthat I may love you This stress is wasting my emotions that I would rather be with you Donyamp;#8217;t let them closer to this secret that I may love you Take yamp;#8216;em outa westtake yamp;#8216;em outa heighttake yamp;#8216;em on a sweet ride Those little angels are numbered nine The colored TV once shined on desolation 15 Theyyamp;#8217;ve got it! Yeah Yeah Yeah Bust yamp;#8216;em in the lightbust yamp;#8216;em in the lightBUST yamp;#8216;EM IN THE DAYLIGHT They ainyamp;#8217;t worthy being named as thieves One of those shorties said hi up to the abbot who died The reboundYeah Yeah Yeah Donyamp;#8217;t know why I canyamp;#8217;t locate this feelingthat I would rather be with you It makes no senseyour crying out loudthat I may love you This stress is wasting my emotions that I would rather be with you Donyamp;#8217;t let them closer to this secret that I may love you Now hear the bluebird whistle hymns like yamp;#8220;I would rather heal your woundsyamp;#8221; now hear the dark gun punching outthat I may love you

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