AJR - Pitchfork Kids Lyrics

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Pitchfork Kids

Pitchfork Kids Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Pitchfork Kids By AJR?
I didn't know her, couldn't hold her, bones didn't settle in
She's gotta have it, gotta have it oh with her hipster friends Ooh, ooh, she's the rough and the rowdiest kid Ooh, ooh, and there's more where she lives And why should I spend time running for my life? And when the skies are open, we'll still be singing this I know they're coming for me, we're not the pitchfork kids Ooh, ooh, it's the loneliest life that we live Ooh, ooh, we're not running with the pitchfork kids The moon is upon us, gaining on us She's crossed there, to stay We had to part, couldn't break her heart 'cause their blood pumps through her veins Ooh, ooh, she's the rough and the rowdiest kid Ooh, ooh, and there's more where she lives And why should I spend time running for my life? And when the skies are open, we'll still be singing this I know they're coming for me, we're not the pitchfork kids Ooh, ooh, it's the loneliest life that we live Ooh, ooh, we're not running with the pitchfork kids Ooh And why should I spend time running for my life? And when the skies are open, we'll still be singing this I know they're coming for me, we're not the pitchfork kids Ooh, ooh, it's the loneliest life that we live Ooh, ooh, we're not running with the pitchfork kids |
Who Wrote Pitchfork Kids By AJR?
Adam Brett Metzger, Jack Evan Metzger, Ryan Joshua Metzger
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What's The Duration Of The Pitchfork Kids By AJR?The duration of Pitchfork Kids is 3:32 minutes and seconds. |
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