Editors

Editors - A Ton of Love songtekst

Je score:

I lit a match in Vienna tonight, 
It caused a fire in New York. 
Where is my self-control? 

You gotta learn to be thankful, 
For the things that you have. 
Now bathe my idle soul in 

Desire, 
Desire, 
Desire, 
Desire. 

Taken by force, 
Twisted fate, 
Well, what weighs more, 
Down on your plate. 

A ton of love, 
A ton of hate, 
We’re waiting for, 
A chance of, a chance of, a chance of, 

Desire, 
Desire, 
Desire, 
Desire. 

I don’t trust the government, 
I don’t trust myself, 
What is a boy gonna do? 

Build a church in the city, 
A place to crawl with our own, 
We'll give our God away. 

Taken by force, 
Twisted fate, 
Well, what weighs more, 
Down on your plate. 

A ton of love, 
A ton of hate, 
We’re waiting for, 
A chance of, a chance of, a chance of, 

Desire, 
Desire, 
Desire, 
Desire, desire. 

Desire, 
Desire, 
Desire, 
Desire. 

Taken by force, 
Twisted fate, 
Well, what weighs more, 
Down on your plate. 

A ton of love, 
A ton of hate, 
We’re waiting for, 
A chance of, a chance of, a chance of.
Vind dit lied op:
bol.com
amazon.com

Copyrights:

Auteur: Elliott Williams, Justin Lockey, Ed Lay, Russell Leetch, Tom Smith (3)

Componist: ?

Publisher: Editors

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 2013

Taal: Engels

Vertalingen: Frans , Italiaans

Komt voor op: The Weight of Your Love (2013) , Black Gold (2019)

Deel je mening

Dit formulier wordt beschermd door reCAPTCHA en de Google Privacy Policy en Servicevoorwaarden zijn daarbij van toepassing.

0 Reacties gevonden