T.S.O.L. - John Lyrics
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John
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What Are The Lyrics For John By T.S.O.L.?
Hey
There's rain on my door step, I got music in my mind Time on my hands to sit and wonder why In this world of dark angels and blood ridden reapers With money and the power of life, they live as our keepers I wanna be alone today 'cause that's where I feel safe Alone in the rain, the sadness gonna numb the pain everyday, everyday They give you golden promise, the knowledge of the ages Speaking in tongues, golden wings, rosy faces I saw the wart on TV today, a speech for all, but nothing to say And I wonder, why, I ask myself, why, I believe Well, it looks like I've been deceived I wanna be alone today, yeah, that's where I feel safe Alone in the rain, the sadness gonna numb the pain everyday Do you know your name, all alone in the rain Now we're all the same, I'm gone today They give you golden promise, the knowledge of the ages Speaking in tongues, golden wings, rosy faces Golden promise, the knowledge of the ages Speaking in tongues, golden wings, rosy faces Golden promise, the knowledge of the ages Speaking in tongues, golden wings, rosy faces Golden promise, the knowledge of the ages Speaking in tongues, golden wings, rosy faces Golden promise, the knowledge of the ages Golden promise, the knowledge of the ages [Incomprehensible] I don't know [Incomprehensible] |
Who Wrote John By T.S.O.L.?
Joseph Lee Wood, Michael Paul Roche, Mitchell Dean Margolin, Ronald Lewis Emory
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What's The Duration Of The John By T.S.O.L.?The duration of John is 2:32 minutes and seconds. |
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