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jack bisonte - coming home lyrics

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she, is breathing in and out, she makes me sick
is running through the woods she is gotta see
that i can’t hold this flames against her lips
that we should play no games so we gotta be
memories burning out in heavywind, memories burning out in heavy wind

so tell me, what kind of lullaby can k!ll this devil
cause i just can’t slow down so you gotta get me
cause i won’t let you down so we should make an arrangement
it’s you, it’s me, it’s easy. it’s you, it’s me, it’s easy

so, tell me wouldn’t she cry?
tell me wouldn’t she die for this?
tell me wouldn’t she cry?

so take me, take me to another youth pretending
that wearing flowers in your hair still trendy
and i’ll be waiting for ther nuclear storm…

i’m coming home, i’m coming home

forget about your sons and pray the lord
while loading up a gun and shouting no
and there will be no bets and no regrets
its just the way to find a place to stay…

then tell me wouldn’t she cry?
tell me wouldn’t she die for this?
tell me wouldn’t she cry?

so take me, take me to another youth pretending
that wearing flowers in your hair still trendy
and i’ll be waiting for ther nuclear storm…

i’m coming home, i’m coming home

- jack bisonte lyrics

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