River City Rebels - Die Young Lyrics
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Die Young
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What Are The Lyrics For Die Young By River City Rebels?
As long as you know how I've done it,
I've done it my own way Left a trail of blood To compliment this sweat and tears To compliment- to compliment this fuckin' sweat and tears Will anyone really know how alone I really am? Can you understand 3 am and a bottle of Jack? The smell of failure is all around ya. Take me nowhere! To the ones who touched my life, Thank you and I love you so. The ones who touched my life, Thank you and I love you so. Thank you and I love you so. Sure I'll die young, all the greats do. I'll leave sincerity. I'll leave sincerity and a beautiful memory. When It's to late to call, the bottle will pull me through. We all hurt and I feel for you, she's messed he's messed, And these problems, these problems ain't going away I signed, I traded away for a simple piece of mind That someday I too might shine To feel part of nothin'. F*ck 'em, f*ck 'em, yeah, you're with me. Yeah, with me. With me, yeah, with me. To the ones who touched my life, Thank you and I love you so. The ones who touched my life, Thank you and I love you so. Sure I'll die young, all the greats do, I'll leave sincerity. I'll leave sincerity and a beautiful memory Sure I'll die young, all the greats do, I'll leave sincerity. (Whoa) Sure I'll die young. Dead by 37. |
What's The Duration Of The Die Young By River City Rebels?The duration of Die Young is 4:20 minutes and seconds. |
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