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• Artiste: DownDownDown
• Titre: Run Like Hell
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Tonight Well, I wave farewell Then I run like hell from your stunned, sad silence, love Baby, baby girl, it'll all work out You're a solid chick, but I'm a nervous wreck, and I'm filled with doubt. I gotta go and find my way You say, "Come back baby. Please stay the night." So farewell, think of the fun times, 'Cause the bad will only make you cry Yeah, struggle "So long" is better than "Goodbye" I hope you're sick of sweets Because parting is such sour sorrow Try to smile As I wave farewell Then I run like hell from your stunned, sad sigh Baby, baby girl, it'll all work out Beyond doubt, I promise you dear, It'll all work out. So baby, baby dear, You're a frail glass slipping through My faulty grasp, but Shattered dreams will pass. I gotta go and find my own way You say, "Come back baby. Please just stay the night." Farewell, think of the fun times, 'Cause the bad will only make you cry Yeah, struggle So long is better than goodbye I hope you're sick of sweets Because parting is such sour sorrow Try to smile As I wave farewell, then I run like hell and high water are at my heels Don't flatter yourself, don't flatter yourself, don't flatter yourself We were never that great. Don't flatter yourself, don't flatter yourself, don't cry my dear Farewell, think of the good times, 'Cause the bad will only wet your eyes, yeah Farewell, think of the fun times, 'Cause the bad will only make you cry Yeah, struggle So long is better than goodbye I hope you're sick of sweets Because parting is such sour sorrow Try to smile As I wave farewell, then I run like hell and high water are at my heels Don't flatter yourself, don't flatter yourself, don't flatter yourself We were never that great Don't flatter yourself, don't flatter yourself, don't cry my dear Farewell, think of the good times, 'Cause the bad will only wet your eyes