Pete Shelley - Many a Time Lyrics
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Many a Time
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What Are The Lyrics For Many a Time By Pete Shelley?
I seem to pack my mind
With useless information Until it drags me down You seem to fill the time With uselesss occupations Until it drags you down I've had my share Of broken promise dreaming Until it dragged me down Why should I wait Another lonely lifetime Until it drags you down I'm more and more amazed by the world that I see I'm quite convinced though that this is all happening to me Many a time I've tried concealing Looking the other way Many a time I've tried believing Living from day to day Many a time I've lied deceiving Many a time Why must we wait until a revolution Before we drag it down It's not too late to resolve the old solution And then we'll drag it down I'm more and more amazed by the world that I see I'm quite convinced though that this is all happening to me Many a time I've tried concealing Looking the other way Many a time I've tried believing Living from day to day Many a time I've lied deceiving Many a time I'm more and more amazed by the world that I see I'm quite concerned though that this is all happening to me Many a time I've tried Many a time I've tried Many a time I've tried Many a time I've tried Many a time I've tried Many a time I've tried |
Who Wrote Many a Time By Pete Shelley?
Peter Shelley
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What's The Duration Of The Many a Time By Pete Shelley?The duration of Many a Time is 6:44 minutes and seconds. |
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