Fake Club

Fake Club - Bullet Brain lyrics

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Oh no lots of fun you’re the bullet in my gun,
Love you like a mother loves a sister to a brother.
You’re my everything, you’re the diamond in my ring,
Love you like a mother loves a sister to a brother.

Oh I love to fall you’re the brick the built my wall,
Love you like a mother loves a sister to a brother.
Oh yes what a laugh you’re the photo in my graph,
Love you like a mother loves a sister to a brother.

Foot down, heading on the westway,
Holloway to Hollywood la.
He said the sun is gunna save me,
Holloway to Hollywood.
And I don’t know why but I know I got to go…
N N N No I don’t know why but I know we got to go.

Your like a mad man on the run you’re the shine that’s in my sun,
Love you like a mother loves a sister to a brother.
Red rum on the rocks you’re the cardboard in my box
Love you like a mother loves a sister to a brother.

Foot down, heding on the westway,
Holloway to Hollywood lf.
He said the sun is gunna save me,
Holloway to Hollywood I say,

Head back high heals on the dashboard,
I just got this feeling that I'm so bored.
Foot down, heeding on the westway,
Holloway to Hollywood.
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Language: Dutch

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