tattle tale - alder-wood mall كلمات الأغنية

won’t sell my soul to no man’s rock and roll, part 1

breaking my cradle
cracking self-invented codes
flying on my broom
into your room

i left my sister behind the parking lot mall
never knew if i could find her
she grew up after all
she grew up (i grew up)
i grew up (she grew up)

flying the great sp-ce coaster
rescuing you
detention hall

life line long
love line hardly
life line long
love line hardly
there at all

there at all
there at all
there at all
there at all
there at all
there at all, no she died after all
(there at all)

he was mashing the tarot
addicting for kids in the camaro
he was mashing the tarot
addicting for kids in the camaro

we had same-sized hands
we had same-sized hands
we had same-sized hands
we had same-sized hands

after all, after all

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