Showing posts with label The Pretty Reckless. Show all posts
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Saturday, 15 March 2014

The Pretty Reckless - Blame Me Lyrics


The Pretty Reckless - Blame Me Lyrics:
Sitting in the back, baby park it or drive
Breathing out the cracks just to stay alive
Earthquake, body shake, joke is all on me
I remember when, I remember the time
Didn't have to take just to feel alive
Eyes black, head back, joke is all on me

Blame all your life on me
Blame all your life on me
I give it all for free
Blame all your life on me
On me, oh
On me, oh

Everything I wanted was in my hand
I gave it all up for a better man
Beat me down but on the ground I stand
Sitting in the back, baby how do you lie?
If I'm about to crack, keep the pedal in drive
All this time the joke was all on me

Blame all your life on me
Blame all your life on me
I give it all for free
Blame all your life on me

Hear me with the wind I am
Hear me with the wind I hope
I have lost a friend again
I have lost a friend I hope, how the story goes

Blame all your life on me
Blame all your life on me
I give it all for free
Blame all your life on me
On me, oh
On me, oh

The Pretty Reckless - Absolution Lyrics

The Pretty Reckless - Absolution Lyrics:
Jump into the sun
Dear boy what are you running from?
Everyone has got to be saved
I have heard a voice
If it came down to make a choice
I would be the one to play

Time keeps rolling on (I need my)
Time keeps rolling on (I need my absolution)

Run boy, be a man
With legs too weak to make a stand
We're all crucified in the end
Can you hear a voice to separate through all this noise?
You'll be left with nothing again

Time keeps rolling on (I need my)
Time keeps rolling on (I need my absolution)

Jump into the sun
Dear boy what are you running from?
An answer you won't find in your grave

Time keeps rolling on (I need my)
Time keeps rolling on (I need my absolution)

Run boy, be a man
With legs too weak to make a stand
We're all crucified in the end
Can you hear a voice to separate through all this noise?
You'll be left with nothing again

Time keeps rolling on (I need my)
Time keeps rolling on (I need my absolution)
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