Pinback - June Lyrics
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June
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What Are The Lyrics For June By Pinback?
Light flickers in my room
planes flying by dropping down perfume blanket out the sky Wander through the smoke Grabbing for food Choking on the air Might pass out soon Why do I assume these things are bad, bad, Burnt down, burnt down? Bad, bad, burnt down, burnt down? Why must all those pretty things be sad, sad, Somehow, somehow? Sad, sad, somehow, somehow? Sheep trip over the fence (Sheep trip over the fence) Scared animals trample over the bed Siphoning out my will. (Sheep trip over the fence) And it might turn out just like they said, And it might be even worse in here Even now Why do I assume these things are bad, bad, Burnt down, burnt down? Bad, bad, burnt down, burnt down? Why must all those pretty things be sad, sad, Somehow, somehow? Sad, sad, somehow, somehow? Sad, sad, somehow, somehow? Sad, sad, somehow, somehow? Sad, sad, somehow, somehow? It's up to the trees with the fire storm Sad, sad, somehow, somehow? Sad, sad, somehow, somehow? It's up to the trees with the fire storm Sad, sad, somehow, somehow? Sad, sad, somehow, somehow? It's up to the trees with the fire storm Sad, sad, somehow, somehow? Sad, sad, somehow, somehow? It's up to the trees with the fire storm Sad, sad, somehow, somehow? Sad, sad, somehow, somehow? It's up to the trees with the fire storm It's up to the trees with the fire storm [repeat, fade] Even now... [repeat, fade] |
Who Wrote June By Pinback?
Kowalski, Schmidt
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What's The Duration Of The June By Pinback?The duration of June is 7:17 minutes and seconds. |
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