Precious Songtext
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Precious Songtext
I met this guy that was not bad
It wears the shirt of 9mm
He had them beers and tapes for free
To give me, to share with me
He had a band and his name was Ed
I couldn′t say it wasn't bad
He gave me that, he was that Dave
That kicked my ass and freaked my brain
A fucking bunch of motley kids
Who felt like kings, were doing their things
And got a plan and took their style
And kicked the bands that were around
And now you′ll see Tom Brickland with
A friend of mine inside this deep
I've got a picture of these days
It's still the same, it′s every day
He′s growing
He's growing me
He′s growing
He's growing me
I feel it
I feel it
′Cause I am the one in
Hope you'll jam in heaven stage
A plastic gig with you, Lenny Stray
I hope in that, I hope in this
But when I′ll see you, I'll give in this
It's our newest bad-ass hit
I hope you′ll like it, hope you see
That our efforts are yet done
I miss you brother, now how long?
A fucking bunch of motley kids
Who felt like kings, were doing their things
And got a plan and took their style
And kicked the bands that were around
And now you′ll see Tom Brickland with
A friend of mine inside this deep
I've got a picture of these days
It′s still the same, it's every day
He′s growing
He's growing me
He′s growing
He's growing me
I feel it
I feel it
'Cause I am the one in
Here I go
Here I go
Here I go
Here
He′s growing
He′s growing me
He's growing
He′s growing me
I feel it
I feel it
'Cause I am the one in
He′s growing
He's growing me
He′s growing
He's growing me
I feel it
I feel it
'Cause I am the one in
It wears the shirt of 9mm
He had them beers and tapes for free
To give me, to share with me
He had a band and his name was Ed
I couldn′t say it wasn't bad
He gave me that, he was that Dave
That kicked my ass and freaked my brain
A fucking bunch of motley kids
Who felt like kings, were doing their things
And got a plan and took their style
And kicked the bands that were around
And now you′ll see Tom Brickland with
A friend of mine inside this deep
I've got a picture of these days
It's still the same, it′s every day
He′s growing
He's growing me
He′s growing
He's growing me
I feel it
I feel it
′Cause I am the one in
Hope you'll jam in heaven stage
A plastic gig with you, Lenny Stray
I hope in that, I hope in this
But when I′ll see you, I'll give in this
It's our newest bad-ass hit
I hope you′ll like it, hope you see
That our efforts are yet done
I miss you brother, now how long?
A fucking bunch of motley kids
Who felt like kings, were doing their things
And got a plan and took their style
And kicked the bands that were around
And now you′ll see Tom Brickland with
A friend of mine inside this deep
I've got a picture of these days
It′s still the same, it's every day
He′s growing
He's growing me
He′s growing
He's growing me
I feel it
I feel it
'Cause I am the one in
Here I go
Here I go
Here I go
Here
He′s growing
He′s growing me
He's growing
He′s growing me
I feel it
I feel it
'Cause I am the one in
He′s growing
He's growing me
He′s growing
He's growing me
I feel it
I feel it
'Cause I am the one in
Writer(s): Andrea Alessandro Ge, Marco Cavallin, Massimo Barbieri, Manuele Bruno, Massimiliano Canali Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

