Birthing The Giant - Grenades lyrics


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West side of town, we
Like minds all down
Where we
Doesn
Under skies that have no end, I
All the glimmering hearts with the self-cut hair
All the prettiest girls with the brains that work
All the freshest kids with the Heart Guts shirts
In the midday or the morning sun
We
In the evening or the falling rain
We
We
Give me sparks don
I
This is a hell of a team we
All the glimmering hearts with their games on lock
All the prettiest girls with their stitched tight slacks
All the freshest kids with the patched up backs
In the midday or the morning sun
We
In the evening or the falling rain
We
Promises, we
One thing to know about me, bsod
Still rolling as good as it gets
Give me sparks don
I
This is a hell of a team we
All the glimmering hearts with their heads held up high
All the prettiest girls with their death punk looks
All the freshest kids with the Villains & Crooks
In the midday or the morning sun
We


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