You need your mind, you don't need a gun There's no miss america when you're on the run You slide into bed like you slide into life No one can hold you down, no one will suffice You're addicted to the rush, addicted to the feel Of hands and molds, rolls of the dice
And I do myself in again, just like my other sins And I wish you could be different, sometimes We wanna live, we don't want your bombs I haven't found myself for so long I wish she hadn't left, she kissed like a movie She fell into my arms, velvet inside her
And I do myself in again, just like my other sins And I wish you could be different, sometimes Just like my other sins Just like my other sins
The fighting on the frontline, fighting on the street War all the time, war as you sleep War all the time, war as you sleep War as you sleep And I do myself in again, just like my other sins And I wish you could be different, sometimes
And I do myself in again, I do myself in again Just like my other sins Just like my other sins Just like my other sins Just like my
Compositor: Gavin Mcgregor Rossdale (G Rossdale) (PRS)Editor: BMG Rights Management (PRS)ECAD verificado obra #16470753 em 03/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM