Aerosmith Nobodys Fault Lord I must be dreamin What else could this be Everybodys screamin Running for the sea Holy lands are sinkin Birds take to the sky The prophets are all stinking drunk I know the reason why Eyes are full of desire Mind is so ill at ease Everything is on fire Shit piled up to the knees Out of rhyme or reason Everyones to blame Children of the season Dont be lame Sorry, youre so sorry Dont be sorry Man has known And now hes blown it Upside down and hells the only sound We did an awful job And now they say its nobodys fault Old St. Andres Seven years ago Shove it up their richters Red lines stop and go Noblemen of courage Listen with their ears Spoke but how discouragin When no one really hears One of these days youll be sorry Too many houses on the stilt Three million years or just a story Four on the floor up to the hilt Out of rhyme or reason Everyones to blame Children of the season Dont be lame Sorry, were so sorry Dont be sorry Man has known And now hes blown it Upside down and hells the only sound We did an awful job And now were just a little too late Eyes are full of desire Mind is so ill at ease Everything is on fire Shit piled up in debris California showtime Five oclocks the news Everybodys concubine Was prone to take a snooze Sorry, were so sorry Dont be sorry Man has known And now hes blown it Upside down and hells the only sound We did an aweful job And now were just a little too late youtube/watch?v=jX-yuZFVm34
Posted on: Fri, 05 Sep 2014 21:07:38 +0000
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