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These Streets Lyrics - Artist : Have Mercy
Calling you, get home
I've never been so drunk and alone You could have the bed I could sleep right on the floor Knocking at your door You've never seen me like this before So goodbye and oh well, hey I hope I see you in hell I'll probably die on these streets I suppose I'd do anything to keep growing old With you there's a heaven and I know where I wanna go I'll probably die on these streets I suppose I'd do anything to keep growing old With you there's a heaven and I know where I wanna go I thought I had this whole lover thing figured out Had a dream that I cut my throat and bled out And you sucked on my neck Not for the fun, just the taste Heard you're doing great Always think about the mess that we made Of our lives, I'll survive Tell the whole world I tried It's not what I chose I'll probably die on these streets I suppose I'd do anything to keep growing old With you there's a heaven and I know where I wanna go I'll probably die on these streets I suppose I'd do anything to keep growing old With you there's a heaven and I know where I wanna go I know where I wanna go Had a house in the city that we met Trying hard but I can't forget And I don't wanna know, I just wanna let go Had a house in the city that we met Trying hard but I can't forget I don't wanna know, I just wanna let go I'll probably die on these streets I suppose I'll probably die on these streets I suppose I'd do anything to keep growing old With you there's a heaven and I know where I wanna go I'll probably die on these streets I suppose I'd do anything to keep growing old With you there's a heaven and I know where I wanna go |
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