Norma Jean - Death Is a Living Partner Lyrics
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Death Is a Living Partner
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What Are The Lyrics For Death Is a Living Partner By Norma Jean?
Someone take me down to the river
And leave no trail for which to return Let the muddy water fill my lungs Fill my lungs And leave no trail for which to return Let the muddy water fill my lungs Fill my lungs Fill my lungs Fill my lungs The invincibility of our youth has just given away (And I hope it does) To the inevitability of our death, yeah The invincibility of our youth has just given away (And I hope it does) To the inevitability of our death So don't raise your glass Don't raise your glass Don't raise your glass Redemption wears a red dress but carries a white flag I'll wear that red dress for you The invincibility of our youth has just given away (And I hope it does) To the inevitability of our death, of our death The invincibility of our youth has just given away (And I hope it does) To the inevitability of our death So don't raise your glass Don't raise your glass Death is a living partner A consummate consummate one A consummate consummate one Consummate consummate one Consummate consummate one |
Who Wrote Death Is a Living Partner By Norma Jean?
Cory Brandan Putman, Jeff Hickey, Clayton Holyoak, John Finnegan, Phillip Farris
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What's The Duration Of The Death Is a Living Partner By Norma Jean?The duration of Death Is a Living Partner is 2:18 minutes and seconds. |
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