Editors - Violence Lyrics
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Violence
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What Are The Lyrics For Violence By Editors?
One more wasted digging holes
Down where the streets are paved with souls It makes it harder to join the dots The river gets wider in front of us The last train will pull you through At night the war still comes to you It makes it harder to join the dots The river gets wider in front of us Baby, we're nothing but violence Desperate, so desperate and fearless Mess me around 'til my heart breaks I just need to feel it Baby, we're nothing but violence Desperate, so desperate and fearless Desperate and fearless Oh, violence Oh, violence Oh, violence Oh, violence One more wasted digging holes Down where the streets are paved with souls The last train will pull you through At night the war still comes to you It makes it harder to join the dots The river gets wider in front of us It makes it harder to join the dots The river gets wider in front of us Baby, we're nothing but violence Desperate, so desperate and fearless Mess me around 'til my heart breaks I just need to feel it Baby, we're nothing but violence Desperate, so desperate and fearless Desperate and fearless Oh, violence Oh, violence Oh, violence Oh, violence Oh, violence Oh, violence Violence |
Who Wrote Violence By Editors?
Tom Smith, Russell Leetch, Edward Lay, Justin Lockey, Elliott Williams
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What's The Duration Of The Violence By Editors?The duration of Violence is 6:06 minutes and seconds. |
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