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Paroles de la chanson Glass Homes par Death From Above 1979
We're all born into other people's stuff
Maybe your politics suck
Face it everybody's messed up
We're all sick of the same old trick
But there's some magic in the world
Believe in something or it does't turn
Round, round, round
All we're doing is
Throwing stones from the glass homes
Throwing stones from the glass homes
We're all born just trying to take a breath
Maybe your lungs are still wet
So you cry until you finally get
Maybe your politics suck
Face it everybody's messed up
We're all sick of the same old trick
But there's some magic in the world
Believe in something or it does't turn
Round, round, round
All we're doing is
Throwing stones from the glass homes
Throwing stones from the glass homes
We're all born just trying to take a breath
Maybe your lungs are still wet
So you cry until you finally get
A small piece of the sky inside
You know what heaven is a leaven
Well is low and dry and so we get
High, high, high
Watch the ceiling love
Throwing stones from the glass homes
Throwing stones from the glass homes
You know what heaven is a leaven
Well is low and dry and so we get
High, high, high
Watch the ceiling love
Throwing stones from the glass homes
Throwing stones from the glass homes
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