Song | Raised On Whipped Cream |
Artist | Killradio |
Album | Raised On Whipped Cream |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Jordan | |
Politicians wasted our money for too long, | |
And religious leaders are raping our children. | |
So where are the poets? | |
They're Rall at their slams, | |
And where are the leaders? | |
Taken out by the man. | |
Where is my money? | |
I know I had it somewhere. | |
Someone picked my pocket, probably was an old lady. | |
Where's my favorite rockstars? | |
They both shot themselves to death. | |
Well where the fuck's my daddy? | |
Followed in the same footsteps. | |
So Where will we turn when we fall down? | |
Where will we turn when we fall? [x4] | |
I can't trust the president, or anything that he says, | |
I can't even trust my own mother, they were both raised the same way. | |
Well, what you gonna do, when they come knocking on your door? | |
Will you really pull that trigger or go run for shelter? | |
Where will we turn when we fall down? | |
Where will we turn when we fall? [x4] |
zuo qu : Jordan | |
Politicians wasted our money for too long, | |
And religious leaders are raping our children. | |
So where are the poets? | |
They' re Rall at their slams, | |
And where are the leaders? | |
Taken out by the man. | |
Where is my money? | |
I know I had it somewhere. | |
Someone picked my pocket, probably was an old lady. | |
Where' s my favorite rockstars? | |
They both shot themselves to death. | |
Well where the fuck' s my daddy? | |
Followed in the same footsteps. | |
So Where will we turn when we fall down? | |
Where will we turn when we fall? x4 | |
I can' t trust the president, or anything that he says, | |
I can' t even trust my own mother, they were both raised the same way. | |
Well, what you gonna do, when they come knocking on your door? | |
Will you really pull that trigger or go run for shelter? | |
Where will we turn when we fall down? | |
Where will we turn when we fall? x4 |
zuò qǔ : Jordan | |
Politicians wasted our money for too long, | |
And religious leaders are raping our children. | |
So where are the poets? | |
They' re Rall at their slams, | |
And where are the leaders? | |
Taken out by the man. | |
Where is my money? | |
I know I had it somewhere. | |
Someone picked my pocket, probably was an old lady. | |
Where' s my favorite rockstars? | |
They both shot themselves to death. | |
Well where the fuck' s my daddy? | |
Followed in the same footsteps. | |
So Where will we turn when we fall down? | |
Where will we turn when we fall? x4 | |
I can' t trust the president, or anything that he says, | |
I can' t even trust my own mother, they were both raised the same way. | |
Well, what you gonna do, when they come knocking on your door? | |
Will you really pull that trigger or go run for shelter? | |
Where will we turn when we fall down? | |
Where will we turn when we fall? x4 |