Nhạc sĩ: Fredrik Eriksson, Adam Roth, Sebastian Fritze
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Brother's got room to talk Messing around on the block Corner shops, stairs, and stops Mother's around now You're young enough to say what you feel Say what you feel, say what you feel Sometimes it's all that we've got All that we've got, it's all that we've got Then it's gone He turns around to see a world he knows far apart The trouble you are up against makes you what you are Sneaking around through the cracks Doubling up the stacks He said if God lives by the gun I'll show the world a little more love You're young enough to say what you feel Say what you feel, say what you feel Sometimes it's all that we've got All that we've got, it's all that we've got Then it's gone He turns around to see a world he knows far apart The struggle you are up against makes you what you are Don't turn around and go along under the gun The struggle you are up against makes you what you are The struggle you are up against makes you what you are He turns around to see a world he knows far apart The struggle you are up against makes you what you are Don't turn around and go along under the gun The struggle you are up against makes you what you are The struggle you are up against makes you what you are