From First to Last - Deliverance! Lyrics

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Deliverance!

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What Are The Lyrics For Deliverance! By From First to Last?
Well baby they're are other ways, And then there is us.
Who stumble mad through the night. With the constellation. Get it, Get in. Everybody wants some. You won't be much different. We need deliverance! Give us deliverance! Let's rip of the bandage. Open our arms like a wound. We can't embrace the truth. I'm trying to tell you the grass Isn't always greener. I'm trying to tell you the grass Isn't always greener, From our side of the fence. Let's all sing the tune. A declaration of the two And let's all scream the song The melody to our cold arms Now rip of the bandage. Open our arms like a wound. We can't embrace the truth. I'm trying to tell you the grass Isn't always greener. I'm trying to tell you the grass Isn't always greener, From our side of the fence. Get real, get free. If you can live with yourself Then the rest will proceed. Get real, get free. If you can live with yourself Then the rest will proceed. Get real Get real Get real Get real Let's rip of the bandage. Open our arms like a wound. We can't embrace the truth. I'm trying to tell you the grass Isn't always greener. I'm trying to tell you the grass Isn't always greener, From our side of the fence. |
Who Wrote Deliverance! By From First to Last?
Brett Matthew Creswell, Emma Anzai, Shimon Moore, Unknown
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What's The Duration Of The Deliverance! By From First to Last?The duration of Deliverance! is 3:40 minutes and seconds. |
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