The Horrible Crowes - Last Rites Lyrics
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Last Rites
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What Are The Lyrics For Last Rites By The Horrible Crowes?
Start up the car,
Bury your memories, Call on your lovers Speaking slow and heavy. Call up your boyfriends from out by the ocean, While I get my last rights read by a thief, While I get my last rights read by a thief. And you look so holy standing in the water, From all my pictures I worshipped before you, My baby just can't know good, My baby just, she ain't no good. |
Who Wrote Last Rites By The Horrible Crowes?
Brian Fallon
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