Song | Beg for Broken Legs |
Artist | Ryan Bingham |
Album | Tomorrowland |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Nothing's in the air I'm breathing | |
Got me underneath the floor | |
On the ground there's something whispering | |
Nothing's locking all the doors | |
Well I ain't gonna stand in line | |
Beg for bread and mop the floor | |
I ain't gonna bite my tongue | |
Beg for broken legs no more | |
Something's growing like suspicions | |
Nothing's shouting everywhere | |
Something hears and now it listens | |
Nothing's now becoming scared | |
Well I ain't gonna stand in line | |
Beg for bread and mop the floor | |
I ain't gonna bite my tongue | |
Beg for broken legs no more | |
Nothing's sorry when it's sitting | |
All the children ṗosing tears | |
... delay and not attention | |
Something grows, but nothing kills | |
Well I ain't gonna stand in line | |
Beg for bread and mop the floor | |
I ain't gonna bite my tongue | |
Beg for broken legs no more | |
I ain't gonna stand in line | |
Beg for bread and mop the floor | |
I ain't gonna bite my tongue | |
Beg for broken legs no more | |
Well I ain't gonna stand in line | |
Beg for bread above the floor | |
Well I ain't gonna stand in line | |
Beg for bread and mop the floor | |
I ain't gonna bite my tongue | |
Beg for broken legs no more | |
Nothing's in the air I'm breathing | |
Got me underneath the floor | |
On the ground the something whispering | |
Nothing is now locking doors | |
Well I ain't gonna stand in line | |
Beg for bread and mop the floor | |
I ain't gonna bite my tongue | |
Beg for broken legs no more | |
I ain't gonna stand in line | |
Beg for bread and mop the floor | |
I ain't gonna bite my tongue | |
Beg for broken legs no more |
Nothing' s in the air I' m breathing | |
Got me underneath the floor | |
On the ground there' s something whispering | |
Nothing' s locking all the doors | |
Well I ain' t gonna stand in line | |
Beg for bread and mop the floor | |
I ain' t gonna bite my tongue | |
Beg for broken legs no more | |
Something' s growing like suspicions | |
Nothing' s shouting everywhere | |
Something hears and now it listens | |
Nothing' s now becoming scared | |
Well I ain' t gonna stand in line | |
Beg for bread and mop the floor | |
I ain' t gonna bite my tongue | |
Beg for broken legs no more | |
Nothing' s sorry when it' s sitting | |
All the children osing tears | |
... delay and not attention | |
Something grows, but nothing kills | |
Well I ain' t gonna stand in line | |
Beg for bread and mop the floor | |
I ain' t gonna bite my tongue | |
Beg for broken legs no more | |
I ain' t gonna stand in line | |
Beg for bread and mop the floor | |
I ain' t gonna bite my tongue | |
Beg for broken legs no more | |
Well I ain' t gonna stand in line | |
Beg for bread above the floor | |
Well I ain' t gonna stand in line | |
Beg for bread and mop the floor | |
I ain' t gonna bite my tongue | |
Beg for broken legs no more | |
Nothing' s in the air I' m breathing | |
Got me underneath the floor | |
On the ground the something whispering | |
Nothing is now locking doors | |
Well I ain' t gonna stand in line | |
Beg for bread and mop the floor | |
I ain' t gonna bite my tongue | |
Beg for broken legs no more | |
I ain' t gonna stand in line | |
Beg for bread and mop the floor | |
I ain' t gonna bite my tongue | |
Beg for broken legs no more |
Nothing' s in the air I' m breathing | |
Got me underneath the floor | |
On the ground there' s something whispering | |
Nothing' s locking all the doors | |
Well I ain' t gonna stand in line | |
Beg for bread and mop the floor | |
I ain' t gonna bite my tongue | |
Beg for broken legs no more | |
Something' s growing like suspicions | |
Nothing' s shouting everywhere | |
Something hears and now it listens | |
Nothing' s now becoming scared | |
Well I ain' t gonna stand in line | |
Beg for bread and mop the floor | |
I ain' t gonna bite my tongue | |
Beg for broken legs no more | |
Nothing' s sorry when it' s sitting | |
All the children osing tears | |
... delay and not attention | |
Something grows, but nothing kills | |
Well I ain' t gonna stand in line | |
Beg for bread and mop the floor | |
I ain' t gonna bite my tongue | |
Beg for broken legs no more | |
I ain' t gonna stand in line | |
Beg for bread and mop the floor | |
I ain' t gonna bite my tongue | |
Beg for broken legs no more | |
Well I ain' t gonna stand in line | |
Beg for bread above the floor | |
Well I ain' t gonna stand in line | |
Beg for bread and mop the floor | |
I ain' t gonna bite my tongue | |
Beg for broken legs no more | |
Nothing' s in the air I' m breathing | |
Got me underneath the floor | |
On the ground the something whispering | |
Nothing is now locking doors | |
Well I ain' t gonna stand in line | |
Beg for bread and mop the floor | |
I ain' t gonna bite my tongue | |
Beg for broken legs no more | |
I ain' t gonna stand in line | |
Beg for bread and mop the floor | |
I ain' t gonna bite my tongue | |
Beg for broken legs no more |