You Me at Six - Night People Lyrics

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Night People

Night People Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Night People By You Me at Six?
Say no more, I'm out the door, the day is gone
Lick my wounds and face the tunes to the call Five days done, the mood is swung, I'm moving on I puff my chest, come up for air and take a breath It's what you want (it's) It's what you need It's what you want (it's) It's what you need We are night people roaming the streets Night people, we get what we need It's been a hell of a week I couldn't bring myself to sleep On the move, move with you Raise a glass to tomorrow's blues Have a word with my nerve Talk it off the ledge I'm in control, invincible Keep my world 'til the end It's what you want (it's) It's what you need It's what you want (it's) It's what you need We are night people roaming the streets Night people, we get what we need It's what you want (it's) It's what you need It's what you want (it's) It's what you need It's what you want (it's) It's what you need It's what you want (it's) It's what you need It's what you want (it's) It's what you need It's what you want (it's) We are night people roaming the streets Night people, we get what we need It's what you want (it's) It's what you need It's what you want (it's) It's what you need |
Who Wrote Night People By You Me at Six?
Christopher Miller, Daniel Flint, Josh Franceschi, Matthew Barnes, Max Helyer
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What's The Duration Of The Night People By You Me at Six?The duration of Night People is 3:03 minutes and seconds. |
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