High Hi

High Hi - Baseball fights lyrics

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Feels like it's time
They loose their minds
Howling in winter
Preparing light
So this is night
Turn over ??
The last defender
Must turn the tide
I won't make it far if I don't get my shit together 
I won't make it far if I don't get my shit together 
I won't make it far if I don't get my shit together 
I won't make it far if I don't get my shit together 
Baseball fights come on come on
Prepare for light I go I go
Baseball fights come on come on
Prepare for light I go I go

Fakers grown seed
Let's crack till we're bleed
Like wandering sinners
I was locked to their feet
??
Take more then we need
This time it's our time
Lighted by greed
I won't make it far if I don't get my shit together 
I won't make it far if I don't get my shit together 
I won't make it far if I don't get my shit together 
I won't make it far if I don't get my shit together 
Baseball fights come on come on
Prepare for light I go I go
Baseball fights come on come on
Prepare for light I go I go

Baseball fights
Baseball fights
Come on come on
Come on come on
Come on come on
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Author: Koen Weverbergh, Anne-Sophie Ooghe, Dieter Beerten

Composer: ?

Publisher: Noisesome Recordings

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Released in: 2016

Language: English

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