Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Звук


Интерфейс


Уровень сложности


Акцент



язык интерфейса

ru

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
1
зарегистрироваться / войти
Lyrkit

донат

5$

Lyrkit

донат

10$

Lyrkit

донат

20$

Lyrkit

Или поддержи меня в соц. сетях:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
To Kill A King

Musicians Like Gamblers Like Drunks Like Me

 

Musicians Like Gamblers Like Drunks Like Me

(альбом: To Kill A King - 2015)


Hold, drip fair into your blood
Just enough to keep you going
To keep your head in the games we'd played
Like its all for fun,
Than it's all to be won
Forgetting it's all for keeps

And pain, some of your loses against your game
You add them up, they're about the same
Just enough to roll the dice again
For another day lay down all the tears
Though the house always wins

And you should be,
Somewhere else you see
I'm dying, a dying breed
And you should be,
Somewhere else you see
I'm dying, a dying breed

And love
The curve ball caught by us
The perfect mystery not to solve
The puppet strings that hold us up
To stand, to go to work
Find a desk to sit behind and all that shit

And you should be,
Somewhere else you see
I'm dying, a dying breed
And you should be,
Somewhere else you see
I'm dying, a dying breed

And you
Should be, somewhere else you see
But you won't,
You're stuck by me

готово

Ты добавил себе все незнакомые слова из этой песни?