Song | Old Habits Die Hard |
Artist | Eric Burdon |
Album | 'til your river runs dry |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Well, I was born in troubled times | |
Yeah, yeah, I’ve wasted my youth | |
Moving so fast | |
I missed middle age | |
But I found out the truth | |
When it comes to trouble | |
I got me a good head start | |
Nothing’s changed I’m still the same | |
Old habits die hard | |
I turn on the TV and I see myself | |
Getting hassled by the man | |
But nothing bugs me, I keep on trying | |
One day the world will understand | |
They got a file on me over at Scotland Yard | |
Nothing’s changed I’m still the same | |
Old habits die hard | |
No matter where we are | |
We can always find each other | |
I can see you coming from a mile away | |
My international brother | |
Orphans always find each other, yeah | |
I bought a brass pipe in Hebron | |
Climbed Masada at dawn | |
Ancient rituals are an art | |
Just open up your eyes | |
I’m not hard to find | |
I always leave a calling card | |
They know me as Mr. Anarchy | |
Old habits die hard | |
Old habits die hard | |
Old habits die hard | |
Nothing bugs me I’m Mr. Anarchy |
Well, I was born in troubled times | |
Yeah, yeah, I' ve wasted my youth | |
Moving so fast | |
I missed middle age | |
But I found out the truth | |
When it comes to trouble | |
I got me a good head start | |
Nothing' s changed I' m still the same | |
Old habits die hard | |
I turn on the TV and I see myself | |
Getting hassled by the man | |
But nothing bugs me, I keep on trying | |
One day the world will understand | |
They got a file on me over at Scotland Yard | |
Nothing' s changed I' m still the same | |
Old habits die hard | |
No matter where we are | |
We can always find each other | |
I can see you coming from a mile away | |
My international brother | |
Orphans always find each other, yeah | |
I bought a brass pipe in Hebron | |
Climbed Masada at dawn | |
Ancient rituals are an art | |
Just open up your eyes | |
I' m not hard to find | |
I always leave a calling card | |
They know me as Mr. Anarchy | |
Old habits die hard | |
Old habits die hard | |
Old habits die hard | |
Nothing bugs me I' m Mr. Anarchy |
Well, I was born in troubled times | |
Yeah, yeah, I' ve wasted my youth | |
Moving so fast | |
I missed middle age | |
But I found out the truth | |
When it comes to trouble | |
I got me a good head start | |
Nothing' s changed I' m still the same | |
Old habits die hard | |
I turn on the TV and I see myself | |
Getting hassled by the man | |
But nothing bugs me, I keep on trying | |
One day the world will understand | |
They got a file on me over at Scotland Yard | |
Nothing' s changed I' m still the same | |
Old habits die hard | |
No matter where we are | |
We can always find each other | |
I can see you coming from a mile away | |
My international brother | |
Orphans always find each other, yeah | |
I bought a brass pipe in Hebron | |
Climbed Masada at dawn | |
Ancient rituals are an art | |
Just open up your eyes | |
I' m not hard to find | |
I always leave a calling card | |
They know me as Mr. Anarchy | |
Old habits die hard | |
Old habits die hard | |
Old habits die hard | |
Nothing bugs me I' m Mr. Anarchy |