Hellions Songtext
von Young Astronaut
Hellions Songtext
I stole a book from a dusty shelf in your father′s house
I wrote my name inside the cover
Crossed out the author
Pretended his words were mine to say
She wanders through streets with a little sign
Scratched in the wood with a leather-man's knife
"You pray to God and I pay the Goddamn price"
Dressed in all black playing on the train tracks
With a baseball bat and a ball of red tape
Lost in the twilight, staring up at the satellites
Waiting for the night to take me away
She wanders through streets with a little sign
Scratched in the wood with a leather-man′s knife
"You pray to God and I pay the Goddamn price"
"You pray to God and I pay the Goddamn price"
Some days are dark they feel like war
Some days are brighter than before
Some days she's indestructible
Nothing can exist
Without its opposite
And she don't feel like giving in
She wanders through streets with a little sign
Scratched in the wood with a leather-man′s knife
"You pray to God and I pay the Goddamn price"
She wanders through streets with a little sign
Scratched in the wood with a leather-man′s knife
"You pray to God and I pay the Goddamn price"
"You pray to God and I pay the Goddamn price"
I wrote my name inside the cover
Crossed out the author
Pretended his words were mine to say
She wanders through streets with a little sign
Scratched in the wood with a leather-man's knife
"You pray to God and I pay the Goddamn price"
Dressed in all black playing on the train tracks
With a baseball bat and a ball of red tape
Lost in the twilight, staring up at the satellites
Waiting for the night to take me away
She wanders through streets with a little sign
Scratched in the wood with a leather-man′s knife
"You pray to God and I pay the Goddamn price"
"You pray to God and I pay the Goddamn price"
Some days are dark they feel like war
Some days are brighter than before
Some days she's indestructible
Nothing can exist
Without its opposite
And she don't feel like giving in
She wanders through streets with a little sign
Scratched in the wood with a leather-man′s knife
"You pray to God and I pay the Goddamn price"
She wanders through streets with a little sign
Scratched in the wood with a leather-man′s knife
"You pray to God and I pay the Goddamn price"
"You pray to God and I pay the Goddamn price"
Writer(s): Christopher Boakes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
