Amyl And The Sniffers

Facts

Amyl And The Sniffers


I was born, fist in my mouth
Then spent my whole life gagging it out
So, oh, c'mon baby
Don't rob me of that
Life is so tough, I am unhappy
I need the world, I need it to have me
Oh, c'mon baby
I'm worried 'bout that
Like on the news, the racist telly
Don't want that shit they're trying to sell me
Oh, c'mon baby
And tell me the facts

N. O. future
N. O. future
N. O. future
N. O. future
N. O. future
N. O. future
N. O. future
N. O. future

We tried so hard, we thought we would outrun it
But now there is no turning back
Down through the grass, felt my heart and its fire
Sun burning down on my back

We tried so hard, we thought we would outrun it
But now there is no turning back
Down through the grass, felt my heart and its fire
Sun burning down on my back

N. O. future
N. O. future
N. O. future
N. O. future
N. O. future
N. O. future
N. O. future
N. O. future

Compositores: Bryce Keith Wilson, Amy Louise Taylor (Amyl), Declan Jack Mehrtens, Fergus William Foster Romer (Gus Romer)
ECAD: Obra #42620506

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