Whitehorse - Sweet Disaster Lyrics
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Sweet Disaster
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What Are The Lyrics For Sweet Disaster By Whitehorse?
Galileo was bluffing
It's just a mess out here There's no compass to guide us Through the flashes of violence and fear Oh Pinball and a motor hum Black kettle in a riptide Sand bleeds through our fingers If time sands stood still in line Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa You will get the best of me Worlds collide into recipe, for disaster Sweet disaster Birthmark on a crow's foot Kilimanjaro or bust There are no mountains to move here You just do what you say what you must Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa You will get the best of me Worlds collide into recipe for disaster Sweet disaster Ooh, ooh Whoa, whoa, whoa You will get the best of me Worlds collide into recipe for disaster Sweet disaster, sweet Light years and a pocket watch You can't get close enough To the rhythm of solitude Ashes to ashes to dust, oh |
Who Wrote Sweet Disaster By Whitehorse?
Thomas Luke Doucet, Melissa Jean Mcclelland
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What's The Duration Of The Sweet Disaster By Whitehorse?The duration of Sweet Disaster is 3:42 minutes and seconds. |
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