domingo, 9 de febrero de 2014

Palaye Royale - Death Is A Party, Invite All Your Friends Lyrics

Palaye Royale - Death Is A Party, Invite All Your Friends Lyrics



Fabricated fictional goodbye is all you know 
Raise it up for me 
Manufactured typical some christians go to hell
Good enough for me

I want you to see what I've seen 
I want you to be where I've been 
If you go what I've been through
Maybe there's some hope for you 

This is how the story ends 
Death is a party, invite all your friends 

And I've got lost on the way 
She calls my name 
Heaven life in the holy day 
They know my way
Nature boys they think the same
We're going today
Celebrate the trip of the day

And I'm willing to start a fight 
Uh wa oh uh wa oh
Children in the city don't look so pretty 
uh wa oh uh wa oh
Children in the city don't look so pretty 

And I know what I got
keep on going till it stops
What you got you know is gold 
nothing left we know its nothing more

I want you to see what I've seen 
I want you to be where I've been
If you go what I've been through
Maybe there's some hope for you 

This is how the story ends 
Death is a party, invite all your friends 

And I've got lost on the way 
She calls my name 
Heaven life in the holy day 
They know my way
Nature boys they think the same
They're going today
Celebrate the trip of the day
And I'm willing to start a fight 

Uh wa oh uh wa oh 
And I'm willing to start a fight
Uh wa oh uh wa oh 
And I'm willing to start a fight 
Uh wa oh uh wa oh 
Children in the city don't look so pretty 
uh wa oh uh wa oh
Children in the city don't look so pretty 

Moonchild goes away 
Sunshine lights those graves 
Kids forget their autumn names
But the love funeral goes away 
Red eyes on your face 
Driftwood will take your fate
Cities built for the last parade 
But the love funeral becomes the holy days 
Becomes the holy days
Becomes the holy days 
Becomes the holy days
and I'm willing to start a 
Uh wa oh uh wa oh 
And I'm willing to start a fight
Uh wa oh uh wa oh 
And I'm willing to start a fight 
Uh wa oh uh wa oh 
Children in the city don't look so pretty 
uh wa oh uh wa oh
Children in the city don't look so pretty 

I know I'm in the underground
We the youth we walk on floating doors
I don't know where I've seen them
Kids parade around till they drop dead
I know I'm in the underground
We the youth we walk on floating doors
I don't know where I've seen them
Kids parade around till they drop dead

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