Editors - Counting Spooks Lyrics

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Counting Spooks

Counting Spooks Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Counting Spooks By Editors?
You know it's gonna hurt
Sore feet dragged through the dirt Hit me right here The lazy way we love Good times we're dreaming of Hit me right here It's getting late The skyline's a state This city's tired like we are We're holding it together Counting spooks together I'm just tired of numbers Night vision on Get the missionaries home Hit me right here You know where I start And you know where I end Hit me right here It's getting late The skyline's a state This city's tired like we are We're holding it together Counting spooks together I'm just so tired of numbers Holding it together We're holding it together And it's getting late The skyline's a state And this city's tired like we are We're holding it together Counting spooks together I'm just so tired of numbers Holding it together Holding it together Holding it together Holding it together Holding it together Holding it together Holding it together Holding it together Holding it together Holding it together Holding it together Holding, holding, holding Holding it together Holding it together Holding it together Holding it together Holding it together Holding it together Holding it together Holding it together Holding it together Holding it together Holding it together Holding it together Holding it together Holding, holding, holding |
Who Wrote Counting Spooks By Editors?
Tom Smith, Russell Leetch, Edward Lay, Justin Lockey, Elliott Williams
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