Paroles de la chanson I Shot My Friend par Stuck In the Sound
Auteurs: Jose Fontao,Arnaud Bordas,Francois Ernie,Emmanuel Barichasse
Compositeurs: Jose Fontao,Arnaud Bordas,Francois Ernie,Emmanuel Barichasse
Editeurs: Upton Park Publishing
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Paroles de la chanson I Shot My Friend par Stuck In the Sound
Frustration leads to rage
I've got a sling in my cage
It's my way, it's my way
Turn a gun on my head
It's unbearable
One bullet for the truth, good fellow!
It's a friend, it's my friend
I turn a gun on his head
Tonight
Unbelievable Jesus knows
That he will help me for this crime
Tonight
Unbelievable Jesus knows
That I will sing you a song
I've got a sling in my cage
It's my way, it's my way
Turn a gun on my head
It's unbearable
One bullet for the truth, good fellow!
It's a friend, it's my friend
I turn a gun on his head
Tonight
Unbelievable Jesus knows
That he will help me for this crime
Tonight
Unbelievable Jesus knows
That I will sing you a song
Jesus had a goal
Pieces of shit
Peaches and gold
But gold makes my blood boil
To find and shoot my friend
Jesus had a goal
Maybe he cried
For peaches and gold
But gold makes my blood boil
To find and shoot my...
But my daddy said
One day he'll find me in a cell
It's my way, it's my way
Turn a gun on my head
It's unbearable
One bullet for the taste good fellow!
It's a friend, it's my friend
Pieces of shit
Peaches and gold
But gold makes my blood boil
To find and shoot my friend
Jesus had a goal
Maybe he cried
For peaches and gold
But gold makes my blood boil
To find and shoot my...
But my daddy said
One day he'll find me in a cell
It's my way, it's my way
Turn a gun on my head
It's unbearable
One bullet for the taste good fellow!
It's a friend, it's my friend
I turned a gun on his head
Tonight
Unbelievable Jesus knows
That he will help me for this crime
Tonight
Unbelievable Jesus knows
That I will sing you a song
Jesus had a goal
Pieces of shit
Peaches and gold
But gold makes my blood boil
To find and shoot my friend
Jesus had a goal
Maybe he cried
For peaches and gold
But gold makes my blood boil
Tonight
Unbelievable Jesus knows
That he will help me for this crime
Tonight
Unbelievable Jesus knows
That I will sing you a song
Jesus had a goal
Pieces of shit
Peaches and gold
But gold makes my blood boil
To find and shoot my friend
Jesus had a goal
Maybe he cried
For peaches and gold
But gold makes my blood boil
To find and shoot my...
Turning me on
Turbulent whore
In turmoil
I can't remain
Disquiet strange
Peaches don't grow
Try and find a better place!
My only friend
The lonely man
Jesus, help me for this crime
And tell me
Why
What is a friend for?
Why
What he is afraid of?
Why
Turning me on
Turbulent whore
In turmoil
I can't remain
Disquiet strange
Peaches don't grow
Try and find a better place!
My only friend
The lonely man
Jesus, help me for this crime
And tell me
Why
What is a friend for?
Why
What he is afraid of?
Why
Why I shot my friend?
And I can't breath
Everything, everything is done
I cannot sleep
But why
What is a friend for?
Why I shot my friend?
You've got to know
And everything, everything
Everything, everything
Is gone
Entertainment takes a long time...(7x)
And I can't breath
Everything, everything is done
I cannot sleep
But why
What is a friend for?
Why I shot my friend?
You've got to know
And everything, everything
Everything, everything
Is gone
Entertainment takes a long time...(7x)
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