Warrior Soul - Downtown Lyrics
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Downtown
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What Are The Lyrics For Downtown By Warrior Soul?
I've been out all night
Think I got in a fight There's a hole in my arm My bitch is alarmed I was at the bar Where I'm a superstar Livin' on free drinks Hey man, your band stinks That's the way we live Downtown Our feet never hit the Ground, ground Ground, ground, yeah 'Cause I hate my mother I hate the world I told my father Some more bull I hate the system And I break the law But I'm at home When I'm downtown Yeah, down It's Saturday night My boys are wound up tight Slip on a skin Put the sucker in Five minutes to go You got a Marlboro Bust in some joint Maybe, find some points That's the way we live Downtown Our feet never hit the Ground, ground Ground, ground, yeah 'Cause I hate my mother I hate the world I told my father Some more bull I hate the system And I break the law But I'm at home When I'm downtown, yeah I came, I conquered Escaped the slaughter I live undaunted Let me take you with me I think you'll dig the scene 'Cause, ya hate your mother Ya hate the world Ya told your father Some more bull Ya hate the system And break the law But you'll be at home Come on downtown That's the way we live Downtown I'll be seeing you Downtown, downtown Downtown, downtown Downtown |
Who Wrote Downtown By Warrior Soul?
Clarke, Evans, Mcclanahan, John Ricco, Nicholas Evans
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What's The Duration Of The Downtown By Warrior Soul?The duration of Downtown is 5:10 minutes and seconds. |
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