The Romans
The Romans - job's post lyrics
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I'm looking for a job And I can't afford to wait I want to be sane again Looking for a job And I can't afford to wait I want to have mine I'd sell my soul Before your eyes Here and now and then I'd sell my soul Before your eyes Here and now and then I'm at war with everyone I'm at war with everyone I'm looking for a job And I can't afford to wait I want to be sane again I'm looking for a love That I can afford to bear I want to have mine I'd sell my soul before your eyes Here and now and then I'd sell my soul before your eyes Here and now and then Here and now and then I'm at war with everyone I'm at war with everyone I'm at war with everyone I'm at war with everyone Every son of a gun Could be dreaming Every son of a gun Should be dreaming (c) Leurs L.-Coonen F.-Leurs C.
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Author: Laurens Leurs, Chris Leurs, Frank Coonen
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- Country: Belgium
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