The Tantrums - Broken Drum Lyrics
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Broken Drum
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What Are The Lyrics For Broken Drum By The Tantrums?
My heart still beats like a broken drum
To the rhythm of a played out love song Your voice still haunts like a melody Even out of key, you were still a song to me Turn it on, turn it up, you're my radio Every line got me hooked, I can't let you go Can we live? Can we love? In stereo Even out of key, you were still a song to me It was still a song to me, yeah, it was still a song to me My heart still beats like a broken drum My heart still beats like a broken drum Drum, drum, drum, drum, drum, drum No I can't let you go, go No, no I can't let you go, oh My heart still beats like a broken drum To the rhythm of a played out love song Your voice still haunts like a melody Even out of key, you were still a song to me Turn it on, turn it up, you're my radio Every line got me hooked, I can't let you go Can we live? Can we love? In stereo Even out of key, you were still a song to me It was still a song to me, yeah, it was still a song to me My heart still beats like a broken drum My heart still beats like a broken drum To the rhythm of a played out love song Your voice still haunts like a melody Even out of key, you were still a song to me |
Who Wrote Broken Drum By The Tantrums?
Alex Makhlouf, Jean Paul Makhlouf, Michael Fitzpatrick, Samuel Frisch
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What's The Duration Of The Broken Drum By The Tantrums?The duration of Broken Drum is 3:18 minutes and seconds. |
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