Kinky - Again and So On Lyrics
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Again and So On
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What Are The Lyrics For Again and So On By Kinky?
Well, here it is
They's wearing uniforms One by one in a line If you don't like yourself Go flick that balls on someone else I got some inner walls Should be when I come down 'Cause I don't care what time this is My heart is shall we start And every second I'm just living and I'm living it up And every second I'm just living and I'm living it up I can't believe it How I'm living and I'm living it up And I'm sustaining While I'm living and I'm living it up And again and so on And again and so on And again and so on And again and so on I got nothing to lose I ain't got nothing yet The sweetest thing is Keep on trying for a whole new breath My heart is pounding loud I can hear other sounds I sing away from you They launch me far away from ground And every second I'm just living and I'm living it up And every second I'm just living and I'm living it up I can't believe it How I'm living and I'm living it up And again and so on And again and so on And again and so on And again and so on Living and I'm living it up And again and so on (Living and I'm living it up) And again and so on (Living and I'm living it up) And again and so on (Living and I'm living it up) And again and so on |
Who Wrote Again and So On By Kinky?
Agustin Cerezo Garza, Carlos Chairez Garcia, Carlos Alberto Chairez Garcia, Joaquin Lozano Aguirre, Joaquin Ulises Lozano Aguirre, Juan Gongora Rangel, Juan Omar Gongora Rangel
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What's The Duration Of The Again and So On By Kinky?The duration of Again and So On is 2:40 minutes and seconds. |
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