Rat Boy - Silverlake Lyrics
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Silverlake
Silverlake Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Silverlake By Rat Boy?
Harry, Liam, Noah, and Thomas
We skate into the Los Angeles night We were six thousand miles from London If we stick together, we're gonna be alright One, two, three, four Harry, Liam, Noah, and Thomas We skate into the Los Angeles night We were six thousand miles from London If we stick together, we're gonna be alright We danced with the feeling of no regret As the sun was first beating 'round Always seem to roll down a dead end street So you know where we're gonna be found Everybody says we gotta come on, and stop this fooling around Buried to the ceiling with my force clipped on Who'd care if it all goes wrong? Harry, Liam, Noah, and Thomas We skate into the Los Angeles night We were six thousand miles from London If we stick together, we're gonna be alright We were standing on the corner Them four weeks passed so fast And we only got each other, and it's us against the best Standing up tall, us against all No one fucking with our heads We ain't falling for no lie again, or someone will end up- (that's swell) Harry, Liam, Noah, and Thomas We skate into the Los Angeles night We were six thousand miles from London If we stick together, we're gonna be alright Harry, Liam, Noah, and Thomas We skate into the Los Angeles night We were six thousand miles from London If we stick together, we're gonna be alright If we stick together, we're gonna be alright |
Who Wrote Silverlake By Rat Boy?
Harry Todd, Jordan Cardy, Liam Haygarth, Noah Booth, Tim Armstrong
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What's The Duration Of The Silverlake By Rat Boy?The duration of Silverlake is 2:46 minutes and seconds. |
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