The Whitlams - Cries Too Hard Lyrics
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Cries Too Hard
Cries Too Hard Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Cries Too Hard By The Whitlams?
Torch the moon, burn the schools
She wrote in red on her bedroom wall - "Nothing's pure", the paint runs to the floor She laughs too easily and cries too hard Shouldn't drink alone, the colours run How can she forgive When we know well what we do? Feather scratches on her wrist Dry run with a bread knife for a final twist It wouldn't be for show if it should come to this She was born to feel it all, to see it all When I feel so lightly it's still burning brightly And she won't look away Torch the moon, burn the schools Why it's a man making all the rules Frida Khalo poster on her door |
Who Wrote Cries Too Hard By The Whitlams?
Timothy Freedman
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What's The Duration Of The Cries Too Hard By The Whitlams?The duration of Cries Too Hard is 4:12 minutes and seconds. |
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