Soulwax - Trespassers Lyrics
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Trespassers
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What Are The Lyrics For Trespassers By Soulwax?
You can't wait any longer
You have to go alone now 'Cause time is running out for you You're never going home So let me take your coat now You can't afford to slow down 'Cause time is running out for you Forbidding the uniforms Oh You're never gonna get another chance baby Oh You're never gonna get another chance baby Oh You're never gonna get another chance baby Oh You're never gonna get another chance baby You can't wait any longer You have to go alone now 'Cause everything we throw away Is perfectly good to you Your future's on the other side Shot by security camera 'Cause time is running out for you Wrong side of history Oh You're never gonna get another chance baby Oh You're never gonna get another chance baby Oh You're never gonna get another chance baby Oh You're never gonna get another chance baby Question your life for the first time Open your eyes to the heavens above Question your life for the first time Open your eyes to the heavens above Question your life for the first time Open your eyes to the heavens above Question your life for the first time Open your eyes to the heavens above Question your life for the first time Open your eyes to the heavens above Question your life for the first time Open your eyes to the heavens above Question your life for the first time Open your eyes to the heavens above Question your life for the first time Open your eyes to the heavens above |
Who Wrote Trespassers By Soulwax?
David Dewaele, Stephen Dewaele
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What's The Duration Of The Trespassers By Soulwax?The duration of Trespassers is 4:04 minutes and seconds. |
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