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Something you should know about Brooklyn Boy Lyrics Title: Kevin Devine - Brooklyn Boy lyrics Artist: Kevin Devine Lyrics Visitors: 547 visitors have hited Brooklyn Boy Lyrics since May 27, 2008. Brooklyn boy, born and raised Chopping lines, hey hey It's my birthday It's a toy I torch to tarpit flames A lockjaw night, hey hey It's my birthday And your dead end friends Make your stomach shake And your hissing head Barrels down that blackened lane Alone at last to figure how you got this way Charcoal clouds spot and spray They kill the sun, hey hey Hear its back break So I can never tell night from day Or right from wrong, hey hey Hear my head ache And your silver tounge Masks your hungry hate While your haggard heart Whispers through its cracking cage, "You still can change; you have to know You still can change." I know, I know - for now, I want to be this way. This was a choice; this was never a mistake. Fans who visit this lyrics also like: Maybe you are looking for: Kevin Devine - Brooklyn Boy Lyrics for mp3 Kevin Devine - Brooklyn Boy Lyric Kevin Devine - Brooklyn Boy Letras Kevin Devine - Brooklyn Boy Songtexte Kevin Devine - Brooklyn Boy Lyrique Kevin Devine - Brooklyn Boy Testo Kevin Devine - Brooklyn Boy Referencias Tips to look for free audio clips (Don't use those tips to download illegally. To buy music is always the best way to support your idols) |
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