Blindside - Die Buying Lyrics
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Die Buying
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What Are The Lyrics For Die Buying By Blindside?
Tempting life
Won't come and beg for the last time It's already ours we just came here to claim it And we are not paying a dime In the street you'll find us Vulnerable but lit up like a cigarette Celebarating thankxmas Without a regret Can't buy this freedom With another slogan With another lie Can't buy this freedom With another gadget Buy or die So what do you say, let's stay And not run away You can't buy this freedom With another slogan With another lie Tempting lie I feel like houseclimbing Down the street Newfound freedom Making wings grow out of my feet In these streets we live In these streets we die Fear is expensive And freedom is so free that it's hard to buy Can't buy this freedom With another slogan With another lie Can't buy this freedom With another gadget Buy or die So what do you say, let's stay And not run away You can't buy this freedom With another slogan With another lie Yeah, Yeah Can't buy this freedom With another slogan With another lie Can't buy this freedom With another gadget Buy or die So what do you say, let's stay And not run away You can't buy this freedom With another slogan With another lie |
Who Wrote Die Buying By Blindside?
Christian Thell Lindskog, Marcus Tobias Dahlstroem, Simon Frank Grenehed, Tomas Nils Naeslund
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What's The Duration Of The Die Buying By Blindside?The duration of Die Buying is 3:19 minutes and seconds. |
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