Mind Odyssey - Enemy Daggers Lyrics
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Enemy Daggers
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What Are The Lyrics For Enemy Daggers By Mind Odyssey?
Stabbing me, enemy daggers are haunting me
Suffering, I'll do it my way Stabbing me, enemy daggers are haunting me Suffering, I'll do it my way Money game, hall of fame, stupid celebrities Surging pain, I'll do it my way From liberty to statue blues A bunch of legless kangaroos Forgetting you is like loving a lover Everyday I dream about it Doing away with the likes of you bothers Shout it out loud How can I find a way out? Left or right, front or backwards? Let us gather a crowd I know you by your sound Tell me why was I frustrated Let us gather a crowd Failing me, enemy daggers can't get at me Jealousy? I do it my way Hall of fame, end of game, Saturday, I am free You can see I do it my way Forgetting you is like loving a lover Everyday I dream about it Doing away with the likes of you bothers Shout it out loud How can I find a way out? Left or right, front or backwards? Let us gather a crowd I know you by your sound Tell me why was I frustrated Let us gather a crowd How can I find a way out? Left or right, front or backwards? Let us gather a crowd Find me out Left or right, front or backwards? Let us gather a crowd I know you by your sound Tell me why was I frustrated Let us gather a crowd Search this site |
Who Wrote Enemy Daggers By Mind Odyssey?
Mario Le Mole, Victor Smolski
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What's The Duration Of The Enemy Daggers By Mind Odyssey?The duration of Enemy Daggers is 3:56 minutes and seconds. |
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