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There's four cruisers flashing in my rear view,
And they're not gonna take me out. IÂ'd watch it. What'd you do now?
There's four cruisers weighing on my conscience.
There is one thing for sure, this is not a fucking love song.
My fear is gone, and still I don't know why,
I waited for so long to let you know. (I'm not goin' back!)
Now this is all your fault and thereÂ's no one left to blame.
Did you think weÂ'd make it out? Did you know?
Do you know?
Oh, yeah!
Somewhere out there, thereÂ's a man on the ground who ain't livin' anymore.
And his name is written on my knuckles. Take me. Take my fuckin' burden.
There's four cruisers flashing in my rear view,
They're never gonna take me out. I'd watch it. What'd you do?
In each cruiser is a man with his gun,
And his fancy little bullets with my name on 'em.
My fear is gone, and still I don't know why,
I waited for so long to let you know. (I'm not goin' back!)
Now this was all your fault and thereÂ's no one left to blame.
Did you even think this out? Did you know?
Hey hey, ho ho!
Wild chase to the open road.
Hey hey, ho ho!
This car is too fuckin' slow.
I don't know where I'm going but I'm not slowing down.
And I'll die before I stop this fuckin' car.
Street lights and white lines.
This is all I have left. This is all I have!
Flashing lights and racing hearts.
Will you ever just slow down?
How did we end up here?
And all those sirens are getting louder.
Flashing lights and racing hearts.
I don't think we're gonna make it out.
This won't end well. (...make it out...)
This won't end well.
Hay cuatro cruceros a parpadear en mi punto de vista trasera,
Y no me vas a sacar. IÂ'd verlo. ¿Qué has hecho ahora?
Hay cuatro cruceros que pesa sobre mi conciencia.
Hay una cosa segura, esto no es una canción de amor de mierda.
Mi miedo se ha ido, y todavía no sé por qué,
Esperé tanto tiempo para saber. (Yo no soy goin 'de vuelta!)
Ahora bien, esto es todo por tu culpa y thereâ hay nadie a quien culpar.
¿Crees que weÂ'd que fue? ¿Sabías que?
¿Sabes?
Oh, sí!
En algún lugar, thereâ es un hombre en el suelo que no está viviendo más.
Y su nombre está escrito en mis nudillos. Llévame. Toma mi maldita carga.
Hay cuatro cruceros a parpadear en mi punto de vista trasera,
Nunca me vas a sacar. Me verlo. ¿Qué hiciste?
En cada crucero es un hombre con su arma,
Y sus balas de fantasía poco con mi nombre en 'em.
Mi miedo se ha ido, y todavía no sé por qué,
Esperé tanto tiempo para saber. (Yo no soy goin 'de vuelta!)
Ahora bien, esto era todo su culpa y thereâ hay nadie a quien culpar.
¿Se le ocurre esto? ¿Sabías que?
Hey hey, ho ho!
Persecución salvaje a la carretera.
Hey hey, ho h
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
Alexisonfire
Charlie Sheen Vs. Henry Rollins
Charlie Sheen Vs. Henry Rollins
There's four cruisers flashing in my rear view,
And they're not gonna take me out. IÂ'd watch it. What'd you do now?
There's four cruisers weighing on my conscience.
There is one thing for sure, this is not a fucking love song.
My fear is gone, and still I don't know why,
I waited for so long to let you know. (I'm not goin' back!)
Now this is all your fault and thereÂ's no one left to blame.
Did you think weÂ'd make it out? Did you know?
Do you know?
Oh, yeah!
Somewhere out there, thereÂ's a man on the ground who ain't livin' anymore.
And his name is written on my knuckles. Take me. Take my fuckin' burden.
There's four cruisers flashing in my rear view,
They're never gonna take me out. I'd watch it. What'd you do?
In each cruiser is a man with his gun,
And his fancy little bullets with my name on 'em.
My fear is gone, and still I don't know why,
I waited for so long to let you know. (I'm not goin' back!)
Now this was all your fault and thereÂ's no one left to blame.
Did you even think this out? Did you know?
Hey hey, ho ho!
Wild chase to the open road.
Hey hey, ho ho!
This car is too fuckin' slow.
I don't know where I'm going but I'm not slowing down.
And I'll die before I stop this fuckin' car.
Street lights and white lines.
This is all I have left. This is all I have!
Flashing lights and racing hearts.
Will you ever just slow down?
How did we end up here?
And all those sirens are getting louder.
Flashing lights and racing hearts.
I don't think we're gonna make it out.
This won't end well. (...make it out...)
This won't end well.
Alexisonfire
Charlie Sheen vs. Henry Rollins
Charlie Sheen vs. Henry Rollins
Hay cuatro cruceros a parpadear en mi punto de vista trasera,
Y no me vas a sacar. IÂ'd verlo. ¿Qué has hecho ahora?
Hay cuatro cruceros que pesa sobre mi conciencia.
Hay una cosa segura, esto no es una canción de amor de mierda.
Mi miedo se ha ido, y todavía no sé por qué,
Esperé tanto tiempo para saber. (Yo no soy goin 'de vuelta!)
Ahora bien, esto es todo por tu culpa y thereâ hay nadie a quien culpar.
¿Crees que weÂ'd que fue? ¿Sabías que?
¿Sabes?
Oh, sí!
En algún lugar, thereâ es un hombre en el suelo que no está viviendo más.
Y su nombre está escrito en mis nudillos. Llévame. Toma mi maldita carga.
Hay cuatro cruceros a parpadear en mi punto de vista trasera,
Nunca me vas a sacar. Me verlo. ¿Qué hiciste?
En cada crucero es un hombre con su arma,
Y sus balas de fantasía poco con mi nombre en 'em.
Mi miedo se ha ido, y todavía no sé por qué,
Esperé tanto tiempo para saber. (Yo no soy goin 'de vuelta!)
Ahora bien, esto era todo su culpa y thereâ hay nadie a quien culpar.
¿Se le ocurre esto? ¿Sabías que?
Hey hey, ho ho!
Persecución salvaje a la carretera.
Hey hey, ho h
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
