The Cribs - Year of Hate Lyrics
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Year of Hate
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What Are The Lyrics For Year of Hate By The Cribs?
Don't want nothing
But don't ask questions, so past caring It's the year of hating everything So align the cross-hairs Protect the bubble, I know it's futile I'm just trying to stay out of it Placed your faith in celestial lies Rat poison stars in candy colored skies I know that feeling, I've felt it before On the grass in front of the Fred Meyer store And more But don't ask questions, so past caring It's the year of hating everything So align the cross-hairs Protect the bubble, I know it's futile I'm just trying to stay out of it Don't want nothing But don't ask questions, so past caring It's the year of hating everything Drifted in and out of toxic sleep While always Tiger town played on repeat Dawn or dusk who knows what time is it? When I look back now, yeah that was a trip What if? But don't ask questions, so past caring It's the year of hating everything So align the cross-hairs Protect the bubble, I know it's futile I'm just trying to stay out of it Don't want nothing But don't ask questions, so past caring It's the year of hating everything Privileged kids trying to say how it is Now around here The mating call of those who should never breed Loud and clear |
Who Wrote Year of Hate By The Cribs?
Ross Jarman, Ryan Jarman, Gary Jarman
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What's The Duration Of The Year of Hate By The Cribs?The duration of Year of Hate is 4:06 minutes and seconds. |
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