24 Songtext
von Los Dynamite
24 Songtext
How do you, how do you feel
When you are, when you are alone?
Just watching, just watching things
Go on their, go on their own
It′s like a car that doesn't pump
I′m really sick listenin' to the song
That talks about peace and love
Because they're not what the words explain
I got you
I got you
In any chance they change their face
Pretentious shit, we are all the same
I got you
In any chance they change their face
Pretentious shit, we are all the same
I got you
Okay
One, two, three, four, I get you fine
One, two, three, four, you by my side
One, two, three, four, let′s just lie
One, one, two, three, four
I got you
How big you pocket? It′s only growing
It doesn't seem to be loving
It′s all you care for, it's all you care
Go change your trousers, go-go change them, yeah
What is elightment? A form of living
Into the few words your parents taught you
Your parents taught you
Your parents taught you
I got you
Got you, got you
One, two, three, four, I get you fine
One, two, three, four, you by my side
One, two, three, four, let′s just lie
One, one, two, three, four
One, two, three, four, I get you fine
One, two, three, four, you by my side
One, two, three, four, let's just lie
One, one, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
When you are, when you are alone?
Just watching, just watching things
Go on their, go on their own
It′s like a car that doesn't pump
I′m really sick listenin' to the song
That talks about peace and love
Because they're not what the words explain
I got you
I got you
In any chance they change their face
Pretentious shit, we are all the same
I got you
In any chance they change their face
Pretentious shit, we are all the same
I got you
Okay
One, two, three, four, I get you fine
One, two, three, four, you by my side
One, two, three, four, let′s just lie
One, one, two, three, four
I got you
How big you pocket? It′s only growing
It doesn't seem to be loving
It′s all you care for, it's all you care
Go change your trousers, go-go change them, yeah
What is elightment? A form of living
Into the few words your parents taught you
Your parents taught you
Your parents taught you
I got you
Got you, got you
One, two, three, four, I get you fine
One, two, three, four, you by my side
One, two, three, four, let′s just lie
One, one, two, three, four
One, two, three, four, I get you fine
One, two, three, four, you by my side
One, two, three, four, let's just lie
One, one, two, three, four
One, two, three, four
Writer(s): Diego Solorzano Casarin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com