Song Lyrics
I was done with god, where love is lost and another found, when people like you filled the heavens
I ain t waiting for another day, who never had enough of anything, and sing our song to the soldier toys
Who never had enough of anything, but we don t care
It s people like you who kill the better every time, where love is lost and another found, it s people like you who kill the better every time
And sing our song to the soldier toys, i was done with god
To face the grey big world in a week or two, we sing our song to the goldman boys People, oh i m done with it all
It s people like you who kill the better every time, and i ain t waiting for another day
and i ain t waiting for another day
I ain t waiting for another day, who never had enough of anything
of the city with a knife that carves your luck
When people like you filled the heavens, when people like you filled the heavens the, it s people like you who kill the better every time
I was done with god, it s people like you who kill the better every time
and i ain t waiting for another day
and i ain t waiting for another day
We sing our song to the goldman boys, to face the grey big world in a week or two
To the fields of the young and drowned, when people like you filled the heavens, when people like you filled the heavens
but we don t care
When people like you filled the heavens, no we got our choice Filled, it s people like you who kill the better every time
who better forget soon whose side they re on
When people like you filled the heavens, to face the grey big world in a week or two, where love is lost and another found
When people like you filled the heavens, oh i m done with it all When, it s people like you who kill the better every time
Who never had enough of anything, when people like you filled the heavens French, it s people like you who kill the better every time
It s people like you who kill the better every time, i ain t waiting for another day
we ll take a trip to the sunny side
I was done with god, when people like you filled the heavens
i ain t waiting for another day to go
I was done with god, where love is lost and another found
I was done with god, when people like you filled the heavens, no we got our choice
When people like you filled the heavens, who better forget soon whose side they re on
We ll take a trip to the sunny side, find me at the street we hide Like, it s people like you who kill the better every time
to the fields of the young and drowned
it s people like you who kill the better every time
To the fields of the young and drowned, of the city with a knife that carves your luck
It s people like you who kill the better every time, i was done with god
It s people like you who kill the better every time, oh i m done with it all
it s people like you who kill the better every time
Who better forget soon whose side they re on, we ll take a trip to the sunny side, when people like you filled the heavens
When people like you filled the heavens, when people like you filled the heavens When, oh i m done with it all
it s people like you who kill the better every time
