Warrior Soul – My Time lyrics
Album: Drugs, God & The New Republic
violence killin´ my world silence from all the girls
fired....the boss is a prick tired....the nation is sick
I´m exploding yeah I´m rejoicing ´cause
this is my time medecine on line
plastic sunshine the pleasure´s all mine
hated ´cause I love rock´n roll bankers love the money they stole
gassed out on yesterdays dream no one brother is blowin´ my scene
I´m exploding yeah I´m rejoicing ´cause
this is my time medecine on line
plastic sunshine my time, get down
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