Psychopunch

Psychopunch - Inhale songtekst

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I'm coming home - I'm on my way

Sweet taste and nothing more to say

High octane fuel - that's all I need

Inhale , then breath



I got nothing up my sleeve

But now I'm back would you believe



Dissatisfied - lay of my past

I have some dreams but they are fading kind of fast

Oh happy days - where do you hide

I'm getting closer to the edge of my own pride



I made mistakes but i wont pay

Read my lips there is nothing more to say



I'm coming home

I've been away for far to long

I'm coming home

To the place where I belong



Don't leave loose ends don't even try

I laugh the day away my enemies will cry

I'm coming home I'm on my way

Sweet taste and nothing more to say



I made mistakes , but i wont pay

Read my lips there is nothing more to say
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