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soundcheck : Foo Fighters - Learn to Fly Run and tell all of the angels - this could take all night. Think I need a devil to help me Get things right. Hook me up a new revolution, cause this one is a lie; sat around laughing and watched the last one die. I'm looking to the sky to save me - Looking for a sign of life. Looking for something help me burn out bright. I'm looking for a complication, Looking cos I'm tired of lying. (I'll) Make my way back home, When I learn to fly, high. spoken. at 12:33 AM |
"Point your gun in another direction — now that you've cried yourself to sleep."
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