Friendly Fires Songtext
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Friendly Fires Songtext
They′re on their way
They're on their way
Over to you
They′re on their way
You can hear them
You can see them
Coming
No one can escape this kind of war
Forty thousand feet above the floor
And the little children have nowhere to run
No one can escape this kind of war
Forty thousand feet above the floor
And the little children have nowhere to hide
They don't even know what's going on
They're on their way
Over to you
They′re on their way
You can hear them
You can see them
Coming
No one can escape this kind of war
Forty thousand feet above the floor
And the little children have nowhere to run
No one can escape this kind of war
Forty thousand feet above the floor
And the little children have nowhere to hide
They don't even know what's going on
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