Ghostland Observatory - Sad Sad City [DVD] Lyrics

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Sad Sad City [DVD]
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What Are The Lyrics For Sad Sad City [DVD] By Ghostland Observatory?
Been getting tired of my motor running,
Feeling over heated cause my life keeps coming, My heart has been troubled by the speed of love. Searching these streets for a *soul committee, Talking ideas on lust and pity, The fables I've found have no place at home.* Well I need you, to want me, to hold me, to tell me the truth Say I need you, to want me, to hold me, to tell me the truth, yeah Ain't no party in a sad sad city. Ain't no party in a sad sad city. Well, roll the dice, pay the price Dance with wolves in a pack of lies, The blood we crave shall drive us all insane. Yeah outer space, it's a lovely place, A long lost love in a flower vase, Laying on the floor shattered, battered and bruised. Well I need you, to want me, to hold me, to tell me the truth Say I need you, to want me, to hold me, to tell me the truth, yeah Ain't no party in a sad sad city. Ain't no party in a sad sad city. Ain't no party in a sad sad city. Well I need you, to want me, to hold me, to tell me the truth Say I need you, to want me, to hold me, to tell me the truth, yeah Ain't no party in a sad sad city. Ain't no party in a sad sad city. Ain't no party in a sad sad city. |
Who Wrote Sad Sad City [DVD] By Ghostland Observatory?
Aaron Behrens, Thomas Turner
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