歌曲 Girl sing in the wreckage 歌手 Black Box Recorder

歌词: Girl Singing in the Wreckage Black Box Recorder England made me It's my primary instinct to protect the child Girl singing in the wreckage My dress is torn, my hair is wild Girl singing in the wreckage My first kiss, my early boyfriend Girl singing in the wreckage Wet weekends, new years eve parties Girl singing in the wreckage Hour after hour after hour (x2) Hour after hour after hour (x2) My 18th birthday, I'll die of boredom Girl singing in the wreckage My private world is smashed right open Girl singing in the wreckage My 1st trip, my expectations I had a dream that it would end like this No destiny, No destination You hit the ground and then it stops Hour after hour after hour (x2) Hour after hour after hour (x2) Hour after hour after hour (x2) I miss my hometown, it's nothing special Call my parents let them know I've arrived My primary instinct is to protect the child Send the postcard from the airport @Sukh

 

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乱舞葬 2008-03-01 13:52:20 
太棒了这个歌
棉花小糖 2008-01-08 12:57:04 
:)

Girl sing in the wreckage

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Girl Singing in the Wreckage
Black Box Recorder
England made me

It's my primary instinct to protect the child
Girl singing in the wreckage
My dress is torn, my hair is wild
Girl singing in the wreckage
My first kiss, my early boyfriend
Girl singing in the wreckage
Wet weekends, new years eve parties
Girl singing in the wreckage
Hour after hour after hour (x2)
Hour after hour after hour (x2)
My 18th birthday, I'll die of boredom
Girl singing in the wreckage
My private world is smashed right open
Girl singing in the wreckage
My 1st trip, my expectations
I had a dream that it would end like this
No destiny, No destination
You hit the ground and then it stops
Hour after hour after hour (x2)
Hour after hour after hour (x2)
Hour after hour after hour (x2)



I miss my hometown, it's nothing special
Call my parents let them know I've arrived
My primary instinct is to protect the child
Send the postcard from the airport
@Sukh
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