Paroles de la chanson Fun For The Masses par Jonathan Wilson
Chanson manquante pour "Jonathan Wilson" ? Proposer les paroles
Proposer une correction des paroles de "Fun For The Masses"
Proposer une correction des paroles de "Fun For The Masses"
Paroles de la chanson Fun For The Masses par Jonathan Wilson
I sat on your bed and poisoned my head
Oh, how many girls and how many guys
How many goes a thousand times
How many girls and how many guys
I won't be the last to ponder your past
Oh, how many girls and how many guys
How many goes a thousand times
How many girls and how many guys
I will not be another page in your book of photos
See I never really could get on
With sheep in hip clothing, no...
Oh you, you bring me joy, and you bring me pain
Oh the deeper you carve the more that I feel
Oh, how many girls and how many guys
How many goes a thousand times
How many girls and how many guys
I won't be the last to ponder your past
Oh, how many girls and how many guys
How many goes a thousand times
How many girls and how many guys
I will not be another page in your book of photos
See I never really could get on
With sheep in hip clothing, no...
Oh you, you bring me joy, and you bring me pain
Oh the deeper you carve the more that I feel
The deeper you carve the more that I feel
The deeper you carve the more that I feel
And when we die may we ride again
On a pair of white horses
See I never really could get on
With Fun for the Masses
When we die may we ride again
On a pair of white horses
See I never really could get on
With Fun for the Masses
The deeper you carve the more that I feel
And when we die may we ride again
On a pair of white horses
See I never really could get on
With Fun for the Masses
When we die may we ride again
On a pair of white horses
See I never really could get on
With Fun for the Masses
Paroles.net dispose d’un accord de licence de paroles de chansons avec la Société des Editeurs et Auteurs de Musique (SEAM)