End Of Henley Lyrics
| Song | End Of Henley |
| Artist | Folk Implosion |
| Album | The New Folk Implosion |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Barlow, Folk Implosion ... | |
| Beautywood, Henley could | |
| The dream was everywhere he looked | |
| Saw a machine in the perfect girl | |
| A factory of static in her eye | |
| Light a fire, on the phone | |
| Talk all night about the way to control | |
| All the pain of the fame | |
| You don't own | |
| And the world we hold | |
| Are you rich enough, are you still in love | |
| Did it fade away or stand | |
| (do what you will) | |
| Did you open up, self destruct | |
| Feel it leave your hands | |
| (do you want mine, are you holding on) | |
| Choose your crutch, lose your touch | |
| Hold me to break or divide | |
| I'm the poet understood | |
| Who knew he would be | |
| An eagle on a laminated sky | |
| With your faith betrayed, bring it home | |
| Through the hall of the fame | |
| I know you're good, I sing your song | |
| I need to know you feel it (don) | |
| You stole the soul we're taking it back | |
| With a rifle |
| zuo ci : Barlow, Folk Implosion ... | |
| Beautywood, Henley could | |
| The dream was everywhere he looked | |
| Saw a machine in the perfect girl | |
| A factory of static in her eye | |
| Light a fire, on the phone | |
| Talk all night about the way to control | |
| All the pain of the fame | |
| You don' t own | |
| And the world we hold | |
| Are you rich enough, are you still in love | |
| Did it fade away or stand | |
| do what you will | |
| Did you open up, self destruct | |
| Feel it leave your hands | |
| do you want mine, are you holding on | |
| Choose your crutch, lose your touch | |
| Hold me to break or divide | |
| I' m the poet understood | |
| Who knew he would be | |
| An eagle on a laminated sky | |
| With your faith betrayed, bring it home | |
| Through the hall of the fame | |
| I know you' re good, I sing your song | |
| I need to know you feel it don | |
| You stole the soul we' re taking it back | |
| With a rifle |
| zuò cí : Barlow, Folk Implosion ... | |
| Beautywood, Henley could | |
| The dream was everywhere he looked | |
| Saw a machine in the perfect girl | |
| A factory of static in her eye | |
| Light a fire, on the phone | |
| Talk all night about the way to control | |
| All the pain of the fame | |
| You don' t own | |
| And the world we hold | |
| Are you rich enough, are you still in love | |
| Did it fade away or stand | |
| do what you will | |
| Did you open up, self destruct | |
| Feel it leave your hands | |
| do you want mine, are you holding on | |
| Choose your crutch, lose your touch | |
| Hold me to break or divide | |
| I' m the poet understood | |
| Who knew he would be | |
| An eagle on a laminated sky | |
| With your faith betrayed, bring it home | |
| Through the hall of the fame | |
| I know you' re good, I sing your song | |
| I need to know you feel it don | |
| You stole the soul we' re taking it back | |
| With a rifle |
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