I saw an angel with a skull in her sleeve
Diamond on her neck, tears on her cheek
I think we should leave before these ghosts around here breathe
I saw a kid who said it wasn't him
They call him loaded but he still looks like a paraffin
Break down your walls
Come on and let me in
Was he a man of swords or a man of words?
On his midnight waltz with Lady Luck
No guts no glory
Your the young pretender don't worry son we're all still here
They act so cool but I feel for the kids, who still go dancing like their grandmother did
Barefoot on tables singing so sweetly and praying for some fool to run along with the world at his feet something in his eye says the devils with me
She screams I think he's the one
Remember when we were young
13 Crowes - No Guts No Glory Lyrics
13 Crowes - No Guts No Glory Lyrics
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I saw an angel with a skull in her sleeve
Diamond on her neck, tears on her cheek
I think we should leave before these ghosts around here breathe
I saw a kid who said it wasn't him
They call him loaded but he still looks like a paraffin
Break down your walls
Come on and let me in
Was he a man of swords or a man of words?
On his midnight waltz with Lady Luck
No guts no glory
Your the young pretender don't worry son we're all still here
They act so cool but I feel for the kids, who still go dancing like their grandmother did
Barefoot on tables singing so sweetly and praying for some fool to run along with the world at his feet something in his eye says the devils with me
She screams I think he's the one
Remember when we were young
Diamond on her neck, tears on her cheek
I think we should leave before these ghosts around here breathe
I saw a kid who said it wasn't him
They call him loaded but he still looks like a paraffin
Break down your walls
Come on and let me in
Was he a man of swords or a man of words?
On his midnight waltz with Lady Luck
No guts no glory
Your the young pretender don't worry son we're all still here
They act so cool but I feel for the kids, who still go dancing like their grandmother did
Barefoot on tables singing so sweetly and praying for some fool to run along with the world at his feet something in his eye says the devils with me
She screams I think he's the one
Remember when we were young
Writer: CAMERON NORMAN BLACK
Copyright: Lyrics © Seegang Musik, Royalty Network
Copyright: Lyrics © Seegang Musik, Royalty Network