Black Rebel Motorcycle Club - Head Up High Lyrics
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Head Up High
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What Are The Lyrics For Head Up High By Black Rebel Motorcycle Club?
You feel, no one listens, before saying you're through
You fear, nothing takes you as far as you'll go This song is not about you The life that stands without you Your body and blood Your body and blood You're leaving us all I keep my head up high to ease my mind Of all these true sensations I keep my head up high to ease my mind Of all these true sensations I keep my head up high to ease my mind Of all these true sensations I keep my head up high to ease my mind Of all these true sensations You feel, nothing ever stays the same as it was You'll take, no more remedies to force yourself true You say, every motion and fall fail you too This song is not about you The life that stands without you Your body and blood Your body and blood You're leaving us all I keep my head up high to ease my mind Of all these true sensations I keep my head up high to ease my mind Of all these true sensations I keep my head up high to ease my mind Of all these true sensations I keep my head up high to ease my mind Of all these true sensations |
Who Wrote Head Up High By Black Rebel Motorcycle Club?
Nicholas Jago, Peter Hayes, Peter B. Hayes, Robert Been, Robert Turner, Robert L. Been
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What's The Duration Of The Head Up High By Black Rebel Motorcycle Club?The duration of Head Up High is 5:35 minutes and seconds. |
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