K. Flay - Everyone I Know Lyrics
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Everyone I Know
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What Are The Lyrics For Everyone I Know By K. Flay?
Everyone I know, everyone I know is sad
Smiling in a bad way, high off stolen meds Everyone I know, everyone I know's got plans But they all just play the keys in shitty bands Call my phone if you're feeling lonely Cause I'm not anyone's one and only I'm dead, I'm dead Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-aha-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-aha-ah Everyone I know, everyone I know is mean Mad they're 25 not 17 Everyone I know, everyone I know's a kid Who'll turn out like their fucked up brother did Write me back if you're feeling empty I like the rules, I don't like pretending I'm bad Cause I'm not bad, cause I'm not bad Everyone I know, everyone I know is great Good enough to fight for second place Everyone I know, everyone I know can talk Until their lives get outlined in chalk Come around if you're feeling frightened I can see that the noose is tightening fast Way too fast, way too fast Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-aha-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-aha-ah The city's gonna kill me, throw me from a building, shoot me in a drive by The city's gonna stalk me, knock out all my front teeth, drown me in the high tide The city's gonna kill me, throw me from a building, shoot me in a drive by The city's gonna stalk me, knock out all my front teeth, drown me in the high tide Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-aha-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-aha-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-aha-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-aha-ah |
Who Wrote Everyone I Know By K. Flay?
Kristine Flaherty
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What's The Duration Of The Everyone I Know By K. Flay?The duration of Everyone I Know is 4:05 minutes and seconds. |
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