Buckcherry
Buckcherry - Crushed lyrics
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It`s alive, got a phone message call from your sister love and She likes to pretend that she`s taken just some sex for the weekend Take a drive...down a long winding road passing everyone and Your outstanding friend is drinking and he drinks with a passion * It`s not enough for me It`s all I think about And now I`ve seen the light It`s all in the faces Crushed Do you mind...I`m embarking on plans for destruction I`m not entertained by the simple life and my mama`s disgusted It`s the show.....and the love on the faces of everyone That makes all this connecting the right thing and I`m lost in the faces (*Repeat) Now the music fans are restless as they watch the stage show life Oh the countdown brings you closer underneath the stars! And when we come they want it loud yeah I love my fucking job (*Repeat) Can you fuckin feel that......