Dropkick Murphys - World Full of Hate Lyrics
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World Full of Hate
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What Are The Lyrics For World Full of Hate By Dropkick Murphys?
A felling inside
In the back of my head Like a song I still know From so long ago And I wouldn't change a thing Like a car driving by Triggers something in my mind Am I retrieving my direction? Or just charging forward line? Am I everything that you wanted me to be? Have I lost that conditional connection I couldn't see? To the end Like a friend Stands by you again And I wouldn't change a thing Toe-to toe Friend or foe? It's all that I know And I wouldn't change a thing As the years pass us by Will I still make the grade? Can I really offer anything? And will my soul be saved? Can you cleanse me up? Drive out the swine? Am I only falling farther? Can you keep me safe from harm? The memories you build In the house on the hill Would you really change a thing? Corrected mistakes in a world full of hate Never changes anything Till the end Like a friend Stands by you again Toe-to-toe Friend or foe? It's all that I know Till the end Like a friend Stands by you again And I wouldn't change a thing Toe-to-toe Friend or foe? It's all that I know And I wouldn't change a thing |
Who Wrote World Full of Hate By Dropkick Murphys?
Alexander Martin Barr, Kenneth William Casey, Marc John Orrell, Matthew Kelly
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What's The Duration Of The World Full of Hate By Dropkick Murphys?The duration of World Full of Hate is 2:22 minutes and seconds. |
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