Ten Tonnes - Born to Lose Lyrics
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Born to Lose
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What Are The Lyrics For Born to Lose By Ten Tonnes?
No, you can't fool me with your crocodile tears
I would rather drown in them before I let you in I was just a part of your game The pawn on the board, the dice in your hand Oh, all you did was waste up my precious time I put my hands up and shout from the back of the line 'Cause I been on the back foot lately I been playing catch up with you But honey, you're a heart roller Baby, I was born, born, born to me 'Cause baby, I was born to lose No, I don't believe you, not for a second You go and turn the tables all of a sudden How do you expect me to trust The snake round my neck, confessing their love? Oh, all you did was waste up my precious time I put my hands up and shout from the back of the line 'Cause I been on the back foot lately I been playing catch up with you But honey, you're a heart roller Baby, I was born, born, born to me 'Cause baby, I was born to lose Born, born, born, born to lose Born, born, born, born to lose Born, born, born, born to lose Born, born, born, born 'Cause I been on the back foot lately I been playing catch up with you But honey, you're a heart roller Baby, I was born, born, born to me 'Cause baby, I was born to lose |
Who Wrote Born to Lose By Ten Tonnes?
Ethan James Barnett
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What's The Duration Of The Born to Lose By Ten Tonnes?The duration of Born to Lose is 2:22 minutes and seconds. |
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