Paroles Bruce Wayne de Forget Cassettes

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Textes et Paroles de Bruce Wayne




Age looks good on you it paints your face famousYour eyes are the trophies that serve as proofThat the years have been graciousOnly at night is when we meet Dressed in black covered by a mysteryTell me what to expectWatch me hang by a threadLeave me with something that I won't soon forgetThis conversation is wearing thinA decade stands between us so I'm betting I'll never winAnd it's competition I'm not cut out for So call me when I'm olderYouth looks good on me it paints my face naiveMy hands shout truth when my eyes lieTorches of strength torches of prideWe met for drinks at 12 stood at the jukebox until after 2 am"Exile on Main Street" was before my dayTease me for when I was born circa 1980This conversation is wearing thinA decade stands between us so you're betting you'll never winAnd it's competition you're not cut out forSo maybe you'll call me when I'm olderHey hey say something nowTable manners and curfewI'll stay home to clean my roomYou'll feel the pangs of middle age pellegrinoRunning through your veinsSay goodnight with morning open endedNext time you see me I'll be differentIt's competition I'm not cut out forSo call me when I'm older

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