The Primitives
The Primitives - Sick Of It songtekst
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don't say you're having fun there's no fire in your sun there's nothing here that is real nothing that I'd stay here for nothing I'd like to steal And I'm sick of it all I'm sick of it don't say you're heaven nigh there's no stars in your sky there's nothing here that is real well nothing that I'd stay here for nothing I'd like to steal I'm sick of it there's nothing here that is real nothing that I'd stay here for nothing I'd like to steal And I'm sick of it all I'm sick of it don't say you're having fun (don't say you're heaven nigh) there's no fire in your sun (there's no stars in your sky) sick of it sick of it all sick of it sick of it all (to fade)
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Taal: Engels
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- Land: Verenigd Koninkrijk
Deze songtekst wordt hier getoond met toestemming van de Federatie van Muziekauteurs en Uitgevers (Femu).