Letra de Straight jacket de Greeley Estates
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Letra de STRAIGHT JACKET de GREELEY ESTATES.
( Greeley Estates )
Where´s the medic at?
Some say they´re Jesus and some claim to be prophets,
Well I´m neither one but I can see what´s inside.
Some say they´re Jesus and some claim to be prophets,
Well I´m neither one but I can see what´s inside.
And now you´re running away from.
All the ghost of your past, all the scars that remind you.
What are you running away from,
And do you think you´ll find what is it your searching for?
What is it you are searching for?
Some of you believe there´s no way of escaping,
The scars of your past hold you down like straitjacket.
Yeah you know me, I use to sleep with a straitjacket on.
Yeah you know me.
And now you´re running away from all the ghosts of your past,
All the scars that remind you.
What are you running from,
And do you think you´ll find what it is your searching for?
Someone call the medic, we´ve lost our minds.
Someone call the medic quick, or we´re dead.
Scars are our souvenirs, the one thing we never lose.
Yeah you know me, I used to sleep with a straitjacket on.
Yeah you know me; only the medic can bring me back.
Some say they´re Jesus and some claim to be prophets,
Well I´m neither one but I can see what´s inside.
Some of you believe there´s no way of escaping,
The scars of your past hold you down like straitjacket.
Yeah you know me, I used to sleep with a straitjacket on.
Yeah you know me; only the medic can bring me back.
Some say they´re Jesus and some claim to be prophets,
Well I´m neither one but I can see what´s inside.
Some say they´re Jesus and some claim to be prophets,
Well I´m neither one but I can see what´s inside.
And now you´re running away from.
All the ghost of your past, all the scars that remind you.
What are you running away from,
And do you think you´ll find what is it your searching for?
What is it you are searching for?
Some of you believe there´s no way of escaping,
The scars of your past hold you down like straitjacket.
Yeah you know me, I use to sleep with a straitjacket on.
Yeah you know me.
And now you´re running away from all the ghosts of your past,
All the scars that remind you.
What are you running from,
And do you think you´ll find what it is your searching for?
Someone call the medic, we´ve lost our minds.
Someone call the medic quick, or we´re dead.
Scars are our souvenirs, the one thing we never lose.
Yeah you know me, I used to sleep with a straitjacket on.
Yeah you know me; only the medic can bring me back.
Some say they´re Jesus and some claim to be prophets,
Well I´m neither one but I can see what´s inside.
Some of you believe there´s no way of escaping,
The scars of your past hold you down like straitjacket.
Yeah you know me, I used to sleep with a straitjacket on.
Yeah you know me; only the medic can bring me back.
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