Volcano Choir - Alaskans Lyrics
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Alaskans
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What Are The Lyrics For Alaskans By Volcano Choir?
Last time that I saw you
You had me housed up on your red red rum Stranded in the housing Of our moving house and We were gonna hit every port And every cape town We were gonna give a full report, of sorts To your mother up in kabo and her new cohort Damn Can't believe your father left his land The creed To cry Rely, rely, rely, rely Behave, behave, behave, behave Spend all of that time not wanting to Climbed up on your carpet There's a car pit in our minds were in Shameless and humming Like a violent strumming We were gonna hit every mark, in stark But the sutra didn't suit ya that long day in the park I'm talking about it Talking real love I wanna re-up On that love Damn Can't believe you left me on the lam To be seen To be scribed I'll tell you now tha' you Rely, rely, rely, rely Behave, behave, behave, behave Spend all of that time not wanting to Rely, rely, rely, rely Behave, behave, behave, behave Decide, decide, decide, decide Repave, repave, repave, repave (Can't believe you hardly understand) Inside, inside, inside, inside The lathe, the lathe, the lathe |
Who Wrote Alaskans By Volcano Choir?
Christopher Michael Rosenau, Daniel Thomas Spack, Jonathan Edmund Mueller, Justin Deyarmond Edison Vernon, Matthew David Skemp, Thomas John Wincek
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What's The Duration Of The Alaskans By Volcano Choir?The duration of Alaskans is 4:55 minutes and seconds. |
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