Dizzy - Roman Candles Lyrics

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Roman Candles

Roman Candles Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Roman Candles By Dizzy?
You were a friend of mine
When I worked twice a week on the weekends Two teenage dirt bags And I know that it's different now I heard you moved out where the lake never freezes I'm not mad I just don't really see it You were a friend of mine Now I'm working the night shift on Beatrice And I go to bed to rise And I play with this local band And the money is shit but I've got somewhere to sleep at night And I'm just stuck in this town I can't handle Watching you light it up From a north end parking lot While I'm just setting off roman candles And I'm just stuck in this town I can't handle Watching you light it up From a north end parking lot While I'm just setting off roman candles Now where do I put this all down? I carry it high in my chest Tastes like blood in the mouth And when the gun powders all rung out I'll bury it deep in the dirt Raise my glass to the ground To the lowly dirt bags And I'm just stuck in this town I can't handle Watching you light it up From a north end parking lot While I'm just setting off roman candles And I'm just stuck in this town I can't handle Watching you light it up From a north end parking lot While I'm just setting off roman candles |
Who Wrote Roman Candles By Dizzy?
Alexander Spencer, Charles Spencer, Katie Munshaw, Mackenzie Spencer
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What's The Duration Of The Roman Candles By Dizzy?The duration of Roman Candles is 4:59 minutes and seconds. |
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