Manic Street Preachers - Autumnsong Lyrics
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Autumnsong
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What Are The Lyrics For Autumnsong By Manic Street Preachers?
Wear your eyes as dark as night
Paint your face with what you like Wear your love like it is made of hate Born to destroy and born to create Now baby, what've you done to your hair? Is it just the same time of year When you think that you don't really care? Now baby, what have you done? Done to your hair, done to your hair, done to your hair, done to your hair, hair So when you hear this autumn song Clear your heads and get ready to run So when you hear this autumn song Remember the best times are yet to come Now baby, what've you done to your hair? Is it just the same time of year When you think that you don't really care? Now baby, what have you done to your hair? Wear your eyes as dark as night Paint your face with what you like Wear your love like it is made of hate Born to destroy, born to create, born to create, born to create, born to create So when you hear this autumn song Clear your heads and get ready to run So when you hear this autumn song Remember the best times are yet to come And wear your hair in bunches And your jacket loose So when you hear this autumn song Clear your heads and get ready to run So when you hear this autumn song Clear your heads and get ready to run So when you hear this autumn song Remember the best times are yet to come |
Who Wrote Autumnsong By Manic Street Preachers?
James Bradfield, James Dean Bradfield, Nicholas Jones, Nicholas Allen Jones, Sean Moore
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What's The Duration Of The Autumnsong By Manic Street Preachers?The duration of Autumnsong is 3:40 minutes and seconds. |
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