100 lyrics for "Where do they go"
I'm just lookin' for some real friends (real friends) All they ever do is let me down Wonder where they're all hidin' out (hidin' out) Gotta get up out of this town No, I think I'll stay in tonight Skip the conversations and the "Oh, I'm fines" No, I'm
PlayBroken halos that used to shine Seen my share of broken halos Folded wings that used to fly They've all gone wherever they go They belong to the by and by Angels come down from the heavens Just to help us on our way Come to teach us, then they leave us
PlayDon’t look away, sometimes you’re better lost than to be seen Don’t look away from the arms of a moment Where in the world’s the forgotten? They’re lost inside your memory You’re dragging on, your heart’s been broken As we all go down in history Where in
PlayNowhere like I do That your parents don't The way that I do And all the things that I know They don't care like I do I guess there's certain dreams that you gotta keep 'Cause they only know what you let 'em see There's nowhere I'd rather be Saturday
PlayThis is the story of Dr. Heckyll and Mr. Jive They are a person who feels good to be alive Believes the underdog will eventually survive Dr. Heckyll works late at the laboratory Where things are not as they seem Dr. Heckyll wishes nothing more
PlayPopulation four million, how I see the same bitch? Yeah, yeah, yeah I been in L.A. too long I see the same bitches everywhere I go It don't really matter where they from Acting or model, heard it all before (Haha, never mind my friend fucked) (How I see
PlayI can't find no love No sympathy To happiness Some peace and rest They've got for me What kind, what kind of love They've got for me Where I can find, where I can find They don't love themselves
Play"You don't really think you're gonna get away, do you?" "We haven't spotted them yet." "But they're somewhere in the immediate vicinity." A 100 Miles and Runnin'. MC Ren, I hold the gun and You want me to kill a motherfucker and it's done in. Since I'm
PlayAnd that sun is shinin' down On all my darker days They're comin' to me now As I hear the preacher say In the name of the Son and the Father Got a whole lot of years And a whole lot of pain And it all got me here Where the river meets the clay
PlayWhy do they always send the poor? Everybody's going to the party, have a real good time Dancing in the desert, blowing up the sunshine Where the fuck are you? Why don't presidents fight the war? Kneeling roses disappearing into Moses' dry mouth Breaking
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