The Dead South - Ballad For Janoski Тексты

Sittin' in your living room
While the sun is shining through
You see reflections, and the shadows they cast
When the demon grabs you boy you better run to mass

Oh oh ohooh
Oh oh ohooh
Oh oh ohooh

So we sing, until the demons gone
We will play his games until we play them all
So we dance, the night away
He will turn his head in shame
As he walks away, hey, hey, hey

You fly so high can almost touch the sky
You breath so deep no one else can get no sleep
You flaot away all the problems we had today
But inside of you there's
A demon breaking through

Oh oh ohooh
Oh oh ohooh
Oh oh ohooh

So we sing, until the demons gone
We will play his games until we play them all
So we dance the night away
He will turn his head in shame
As he walks away

Nananananan
Nananananan
Nananananan
Nananananan
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