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The Gang hard rock / Bratislava

„Nový album "Let's Get High Together" je na svete!“

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  • Let's Get High Together- Let's Get High Together (2019) 74 ×
  • Bad Girl Boogie- Let's Get High Together (2019) 60 ×
  • Angel- Let's Get High Together (2019) 62 ×
  • Your Love- Let's Get High Together (2019) 46 ×
  • Get Down Young Love- Let's Get High Together (2019) 42 ×
  • I Let You Go- Let's Get High Together (2019) 37 ×
  • The Last Sign- Let's Get High Together (2019) 44 ×
  • Sold My Soul to Rock 'n' Roll- Let's Get High Together (2019) 42 ×
  • All Fears Gone- Let's Get High Together (2019) 37 ×
  • Let It Rock- The Gang (2017) 862 ×
  • Get Out of My Life- The Gang (2017) 542 ×
  • Rock 'n' Rebels- The Gang (2017) 535 ×
  • Only the Devil Knows- The Gang (2017) 432 ×
  • I Want More- The Gang (2017) 399 ×
  • You're the One- The Gang (2017) 350 ×
  • Real Self- The Gang (2017) 271 ×
  • Lost Friend- The Gang (2017) 254 ×
  • Wild Hurricane- The Gang (2017) 253 ×
  • Different Today- The Gang (2017) 229 ×

Text skladby Only the Devil Knows


z alba The Gang

Autor hudby: Dory
Autor textu: Dory

Waitin' by the telephone
Alone, crippled, old and bold
No one's coming home
They can see right through my soul

The mud is seeping through the floor
The medicine is just too old
I can't feel my hands anymore
Naked in the eyes of all
Naked in the eyes of all

And I know how I want to die
With your lies wrapped around my eyes
Only the Devil knows how it came to this
Trying to try
Closing our eyes

Exhaustion dripping from my soul
Tapping on the window of hope
The day's dragging out, I'm too slow
Pray tonight won't be so cold
Pray tonight won't be too cold

Pen is empty, paper's cold
Out of coffee, short of rope
I'm too young to feel too old
Sleepless nights in beds of gold
Hold my hand and lock the door

And I know how I want to die
With your lies wrapped around my eyes
Only the Devil knows how it came to this
Trying to try
Closing our eyes

And I know how I want to die
With your lies wrapped around my eyes
Only the Devil knows how it came to this
Trying to try
Closing our eyes

Now I know how you want to die
With their lies wrapped around your eyes
Only the Devil knows how it came to this
Closing our eyes
Laughing too loud