Jess Haney - Painkillers Lyrics
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Painkillers
Painkillers Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Painkillers By Jess Haney?
Very lovely morning
Try not to kill yourself today Think of all that you'd be missing Prescription made PAiNkillers Count your blessings early before the lot will hit the gates Winnings for the lucky living just takes PAiNkillers Living just comes with a bit of heartache Heartache comes with a bit of young faith Faith stays young till your heart get broken Hope grows up to become someday I never hurt no one and no one will ever hurt me I believe I believe I believe I believe Faith plays dumb till the doubts all leave I believe I believe I believe I believe Manna won't fall till the people all speak I believe I believe I believe I believe Canaan ain't far for the souls who barter their pain for sweet relief My queen won't feed on milk and honey She impartial to the summer sun She's a lone fire burning in the sand And a cold, lonely night without one She cocks her pistols 'fore she pops her collar Oh she's all but lethal pulling off that laser gun She's rips the halos off of angels for the fun of it If all she ever does is smile at you, run What'd ya need these for? Round here the cries die young Fly momma, fly to where you come Speak momma, round here the quiet die young Very lovely morning Don't kill yourself today Think of all that you'd be missing And don't you ever pay mind to that line in your way that says you'll ruin it You'll ruin this for everybody won't you Very lovely morning Try not to kill yourself today Think of all the things you'll be missing Prescription made PAiNkillers |
Who Wrote Painkillers By Jess Haney?
Samuel Isaias Melo
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What's The Duration Of The Painkillers By Jess Haney?The duration of Painkillers is 3:33 minutes and seconds. |
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