Remo Drive - The Grind Lyrics
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The Grind
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What Are The Lyrics For The Grind By Remo Drive?
How isn't it in color?
HD, flat screen, refined Carpet and leather But the picture got dimmer This year I could swear The water tasted way worse And I feel sick The water tasted way worse I was living all over Point at a place on a map I was down to go there But if I'm being honest I could feel the paper Dulling up that shine I could hear the friction I could feel the grind 'Cause we're falling out of love Love, love We're falling out of love Love, love You were sporting some leather Coma meat is murder It doesn't get better, no Currently my bed is reserved for the TV For the TV, are you on the TV? No So take that shit away from me You're hungover You're up all night, no light Is this your infinite summer? Dressed up like a king, I feel resentment Boiling in my blood, ooh, I think it's time That we give this shit up 'Cause we're falling out of love Love, love We're falling out of love Love, love 'Cause we're falling out of love Love, love We're falling out of love Love, love |
Who Wrote The Grind By Remo Drive?
Erik Paulson, Stephen Paulson
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What's The Duration Of The The Grind By Remo Drive?The duration of The Grind is 3:46 minutes and seconds. |
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