Jake Shears - The Bruiser Lyrics
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The Bruiser
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What Are The Lyrics For The Bruiser By Jake Shears?
I wrote you a poem today on the bathroom wall
I thought I'd show my face and say "What's done is done" When you see me, look away Pretend your soul is pure I took care of everything Crouch down on the kitchen floor You can't go back to where you've been You'll never see this place again You'll live your life for someone else Someone that you call yourself Some call me The Bruiser I'm your biggest fan Call me The Bruiser I'll kiss you with the back of my good hand How can you feel anything When your bones are cold? You can't trade in these bleached regrets For what you thought I sold You know it's, you know it's no lie You know it's no lie You know it's, you know it's no lie You know it's no lie You can't go back to where you've been You'll never see this place again You'll live your life for someone else Someone that you call yourself Some call me The Bruiser I'm your biggest fan Call me The Bruiser I'll kiss you with the back of my good hand Bruiser I'm your biggest fan Call me The Bruiser I'll kiss you with the back of my good hand Shoo-we-oo-wop, shoo-we-oo-wop Shoo-we-oo-wop, Oo-woah! Shoo-we-oo-wop, shoo-we-oo-wop Shoo-we-oo-wop, Oo-woah! Shoo-we-oo-wop, shoo-we-oo-wop Shoo-we-oo-wop, Oo-woah! |
Who Wrote The Bruiser By Jake Shears?
Christian Hebel, Scott David Hoffman, Jason Sellards
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What's The Duration Of The The Bruiser By Jake Shears?The duration of The Bruiser is 5:38 minutes and seconds. |
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