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Bài hát Build Me Up Buttercup - Frank Turner. Why do you build me up (build me up) buttercup, baby. Just to let me down (let me down) and mess me around. And then worst of all (worst of all) you
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The single saddest thing that I ever heard you say. Was on the day I told you I had to go away. You said “Darling baby please, if you really mean to leave, . Can't I just hold you for a little whil
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As I walked out one morning fair, . I found myself drawn thoughtlessly. Back to the place we used to live, . And you still do, now without me. Around the back, away from the road, . Behind the bi
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As I walked out one morning fair, . I found myself drawn thoughtlessly. Back to the place we used to live, . And you still do, now without me. Around the back, away from the road, . Behind the bi
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Some mornings I pray for evening,. For the day to be done. Some summer days I hide away. And wait for rain to come. 'Cause it turns out hell will not be found. Within the fires below,. But in ma
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I never had a brother, old friend you had three. You always said that if you had another one it would be me. When you come through the flames, not everything has survived;. Forget about family now,
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You could say I reached that time I know my trade. And that I know how to care for my guitar. And I know how to get it played. I'm comfortable and I sleep on a floor. I've played a fair few shows.
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Bài hát Tell Tale Signs - Frank Turner. God dammit Amy, we're not kids any more. You can't just keep waltzing out of my life,. Leaving clothes on my bedroom floor,. Like nothing really matters, like
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Bài hát Four Simple Words - Frank Turner. Because we're all so very twenty first century,. You're probably listening to me on some kind of portable stereo. Maybe you're sitting on the back of the bus
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Oh my broken battered body,. In the days when I was younger,. Used to fix itself quick sharp. After every slip and stumble. But these days I'm collecting scars that don't seem to fade,. Cuts and
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Parents don't be too kind to your kids, . Or how else will they grow up to be. Louche Parisian sinners or Nashville country singers, . Singing about the terrible things their parents did?. Lovers
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Bài hát Tell Tale Signs - Frank Turner. God dammit Amy, we're not kids any more. You can't just keep waltzing out of my life,. Leaving clothes on my bedroom floor,. Like nothing really matters, like