Buck-O-Nine - Headlines Lyrics
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Headlines
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What Are The Lyrics For Headlines By Buck-O-Nine?
Policeman smoking pot in the parking lot of a cocktail bar
Rockstar junkie dies of an overdose at 27 Watch it on the tube and listen to it on the radio The thing that baffles me are the things we cannot see Headlines, what we gonna read tomorrow? Headlines, something that we see today Headlines, guns and tears and sorrows What will the headlines read today? Man of 65 said he's gonna die by the hand of her Points to a street woman who's had too much to drink She chased him into a bank where he screamed, "Call 911" The thing that baffles me are the things we cannot see Headlines, what we gonna read tomorrow? Headlines, something that we see today Headlines, guns and tears and sorrows What will the headlines read today? Party winding down then a sudden frown Over a bottle of wine, she said, "That's mine" Then a sudden crack she smashed his face I guess it can't be, I guess it can't be seen I guess it can't be, I guess it can't be seen I guess it can't be, I guess it can't be seen What will the headlines be today? Headlines, what we gonna read tomorrow? Headlines, something that we see today Headlines Headlines Headlines Headlines Headlines |
Who Wrote Headlines By Buck-O-Nine?
Anthony Jerome Curry, Craig William Yarnold, Daniel Leon Albert, Jon Ryan Pebsworth, Jonas Kleiner, Scott Tyler Kennerly
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What's The Duration Of The Headlines By Buck-O-Nine?The duration of Headlines is 3:45 minutes and seconds. |
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