Strike.Fire.Fall

Strike.Fire.Fall - Aces Over Eights lyrics

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I'd like to break you,

Just like the dusk into the dawn,

'Cause you shot it,

You shot down the sun.

And I'd kill to take you

Out for the last ride of your life.

And just leave it as the one 

That never was.



'Cause I've been high and driving.

You kept lying, lying.

Don't stop,

One more time

Into this life,

No, not again...



'Cause I will set you up.

And you wondered why I wondered where you were.

Did I warrant you, 

Did I warrant you a foreign touch?



Let's give in instead of starting over again

Before I do something I,

I would regret.

Sentimentality is the failure of feeling

When you're starving for mercy.



'Cause I've been high and driving.

You kept lying, lying.

Don't stop,

One more time

Into this life,

No, not again...



'Cause I will set you up.

And you wondered why I wondered where you were.

Did I warrant you, 

Did I warrant you a foreign touch?

'Cause I will set you up.

And you wondered why I wondered where you were.

Did I warrant you, 

Did I warrant you a foreign touch?



This is exactly what I didn't need.

A piece of coal wrapped in gold,

With a silver side of cyanide.

But we can laugh till you take it down.

Just remember your last sight.



'Cause I will set you up.

And you wondered why I wondered where you were.

Did I warrant you, 

Did I warrant you a foreign touch?



'Cause I will set you up.

And you wondered why I wondered where you were.

Did I warrant you, 

Did I warrant you a foreign touch?



'Cause I've been waiting like a fool in the rain

For a taxi driver with something to say.

Gravity has got me wishing that I never fell on you.

'Cause I've been drinking like a sailor on leave,

Like a magician with no tricks up his sleeve.

A devil that is lost is just an angel that is found.

'Cause I've been waiting like a fool in the rain

For a taxi driver with something to say.

Gravity has got me wishing that I never fell on you.

'Cause I've been drinking like a sailor on leave,

Like a magician with no tricks up his sleeve.

A devil that is lost is just an angel that is found.
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Language: English

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