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Interpret: Flipsyde Žánr: Národnost: - Poslední album: We The People |
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TEXTY PÍSNÍ / FLIPSYDE / TRAIN |
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TRAINInterpret: Flipsyde Text písně [Verse 1] Sunshine feelin' static through your body you don't know what's going on Then a creep crawl the mind bends bet it all then cash in and be gone Cause it's side corners and street lights caught in this haze and I here them callin' [refrén] I hear that train just callin', callin' me home I hear that train just callin', callin' me home I hear that train just callin', callin' me home [Verse 2] I had a dream that everything wasn't the way it seemed Martin was the President and Malcolm the VP Bush wore a rubber and W was never born We never bombed Nam and never went to Desert Storm Little babies was birthed to ladies and grown men Instead of gangsters and bitches not knowing were to begin Because we born into this world to die trained to kill steal and lie Raised to sin just to survive framed cause if we caught we fry Somebody save us they said the saviors comin' But if he aint got nuclear weapons he should keep on runnin' Cause they bombin' the palaces churches and temples and mosques We got the freedom of speech until yo ass get shot Where's the train [refrén] I hear that train just callin', callin' me home I hear that train just callin', callin' me home I hear that train just callin' callin' me home [Verse 3] Sometimes the candlelight is brighter than the sunshine darkness is long gone Diggin' my soul still not knowing what's going on Four in the morning a thousand miles away from home Glassy and tight eyes reddish and off white oberserving the ice Swimming in my cup until it's right cause it's midnight I'm in the devils daughter and it's so tight I'm doin' it till I'm gone midnight I'm in the devils daughter and it's so tight I'm doin it till I'm gone [refrén] I hear the train just callin', callin' me home I hear the train just callin', callin' me home I hear that train just callin', callin' me home Komentáře |
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