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Paroles: Cancer Bats. Birthing The Giant. Grenades.


West side of this town we've got weighed down
Like minds all down 'till the end
Where we're living where we're laying our heads down
Doesn't really mater where you're from
Under skies that hve no end, I'd die without my friends
All the glimmering hearts with self-cut hair
All the prettiest girls with the brains that work
All the freshest kids with the heart guts shirts

In the midday or morning sun
we're living in a suitcase screaming-Let's go
In the evening or the falling rain
We're screaming our lungs out trying-let's go, let's go
we're rolling as good as it gets

Give me sparks don't give me regrets
I'm never gonna call it quits, I love the ones I'm living it with
This is a hell of a team we've got here tonight
All the glimmering hearts with the games on lock
All the prettiest girls with their stitched-tight slacks
all the freshest kids with their patched up backs

In the midday or morning sun
we're living in a suitcase screaming-Let's go
In the evening or the falling rain
We're screaming our lungs out trying-let's go, let's go

Promises, we're either sweet or we're dead
One thing to know about me, bsod
still rolling as good as it gets

Give me sparks, don't give me regrets
I'm never gonna call it quits, I love the ones I'm living it with
This is a hell of a team we got going tonight
All the glimmering hearts with their heads held high
All the prettiest girls with the death punk looks
Al the freshest kids with the villains&Crooks
In the midday or the morning sun
We're living in a suitcase screaming-let's go