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Outlaws

 

Outlaws

(álbum: After It All - 2015)


Baby we can be magic

Pack your bags because we leave tonight
I've got something to show you
Wrap your arms 'round my waist so tight
Let that hunger control you

Our parents won't understand
They don't know we might not last the day
We ought to make a stand
Holding out for another way

[Chorus:]
Don't you know that we're outlaws?
Giving the finger to death itself
We got no one to hide from
We got no one to toast our health

Rules were meant to be pushed and pulled
We were meant to be sparks of light
Running now with the raging bulls
Baby we can be magic tonight

Ever since I was ten years old
You know that I could feel it
Gasoline coursing through my soul
Light me up like a spirit

Our friends they won't understand
They can't feel all the lust inside our eyes
We ought to make a stand
Holding out for a new sunrise

[Chorus:]
Don't you know that we're outlaws?
Giving the finger to death itself
We got no one to hide from
We got no one to toast our health

Rules were meant to be pushed and pulled
We were meant to be sparks of light
Running now with the raging bulls
Baby we can be magic tonight
Baby we can be magic (Oh)
Baby we can be magic (Oh)

[Chorus:]
Don't you know that we're outlaws?
Giving the finger to death itself
We got no one to hide from
We got no one to toast our health

Rules were meant to be pushed and pulled
We were meant to be sparks of light
Running now with the raging bulls
Baby we can be magic tonight
Baby we can be magic (Oh)
Baby we can be magic (Oh)
Baby we can be magic (Oh)
Baby we can be magic (Oh)

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