Taking Back Sunday - Number Five with a Bullet Lyrics
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Number Five with a Bullet
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What Are The Lyrics For Number Five with a Bullet By Taking Back Sunday?
We're gonna die like this, you know, miserable and old
Really gotta hand it to you, really gotta hand it to you Are you positive? Absolutely sure? Well, just get dressed, don't do this Spent the night lit listening to Miles Davis Said it makes you want to fall in love Or be smart enough to keep your distance You can't decide, you can't decide We're gonna die like this, you know, miserable and old Really gotta hand it to you, really gotta hand it to you Are you positive? Absolutely sure? Well, just get dressed, don't do this And just so you know, when we get home, we're through, we're through It's a long way back South and to where I belong Well, yeah, you've been there once or twice And you still don't like it I say you just never gave it a chance (Well, give me a chance, give me a chance) Besides, did you ever stop to think that we can keep this up living like thieves? But you can't decide, you can't decide No, you can't decide, well, you can't decide We're gonna die like this, you know, miserable and old Really gotta hand it to you, really gotta hand it to you Are you positive? Absolutely sure? Well, just get dressed, don't do this And just so you know, when we get home, we're through, we're through Are you positive? Absolutely sure? Are you positive? We're gonna die like this, you know, miserable and old Really gotta hand it to you, really gotta hand it to you Are you positive? Absolutely sure? Well, just get dressed, don't do this And just so you know, when we get home, we're through, we're through And just so you know, when we get home, we're through, we're through We're gonna die like this We're all hit or miss And just in spite of it We're gonna die like this Miserable and old, and old And just so you know, when we get home, we're through, we're through We're gonna die like this We're all hit or miss And just in spite of it We're gonna die like this Miserable and old, and old |
Who Wrote Number Five with a Bullet By Taking Back Sunday?
Adam Lazzara, Edward Reyes, Fred Mascherino, Mark O'connell, Matthew Rubano
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