Paint It Black

Paint It Black - Ghosts lyrics

Your rating:

We rattle chains, and we question how we are trained.
We speak words profane.
We'll be banging pots and pans until you understand:
We're following a different plan.
Tried to live the good life, I just wasn't good enough.
Tried to live the simple life, I wasn't simple enough.
Tried to live the high life, I couldn't get high enough.
We won't let you forget.
Get this song at:
bol.com
amazon.com

Copyrights:

Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: ?

Details:

Language: English

Share your thoughts

This form is protected by reCAPTCHA and the Google Privacy Policy and Terms of Service apply.

0 Comments found