House of Heroes - Relentless Lyrics
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Relentless
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What Are The Lyrics For Relentless By House of Heroes?
Seven a.m. on Circle Street
Sprinklers ring out a symphony All the kings and pawns Off to work for their perfect lawns But me, I'm still dreaming of Sandy Maybe I'll spin out to her side of town Or maybe bum a ride with Bunny when his parents aren't around Cause try in vain you may You know we are the same And when you call my name Rebels we become In tracks where lions run Red beneath the raging sun Like wildfires we burn relentlessly The Mexicanos stare us down Dogs are barking on Sandy's side of town I keep it cool all the way to her front porch Her brother growls behind a hangover And I can smell her hair already, yeah The summer started when our feet crossed the open door We are the singers of the songs The weakest are the strong Nothing is right, but nothing's wrong Heroes we become In tracks where lions run Red beneath the raging sun Like wildfires we burn relentlessly Our faith is small, but it is strong Enough to carry on Though we are poor, we shall not want Rebels we become In tracks where young lions run Red beneath the raging sun Like wildfires we burn, we burn Heroes we become Where saints and sinners are one Red the raging sun Like sons of earth we yearn, we yearn Like kings of men we learn, we learn Like wildfires we burn relentlessly Relentlessly |
Who Wrote Relentless By House of Heroes?
Aaron James Babcock, Collin Rigsby, Jared Keith Rigsby, Timothy Ryan Skipper
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What's The Duration Of The Relentless By House of Heroes?The duration of Relentless is 4:29 minutes and seconds. |
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