) Don't steal our sun Don't steal our sun (You're just killin' fun) You almost getting us down Don't steal our sun (Don't steal our sun) You're just
Oversættelse: The Thrills. Stjæl ikke vores sol.
'd love to talk but don't we know That don't ring true We'll pay you handsomely (But you see) Dont steal our sun Dont steal our sun(You're just killin
we go again same old argument You're calling me Miss Pollyanne You see the world as cruel, and being mad is cool You think that I don't give a damn Ya don't
to where the brush thickens And it ain't exactly plush pickings I'd rather take the time to burn every last bridge I've ever crossed beneath the sun
the sun. To hurt a soul you don't need a gun. Feeling the rush, tasting the thrill. Looking for an emotion that's harder to kill. Don't need
bus to where the brush thickens And it ain't exactly plush pickings I'd rather take the time to burn every last bridge I've ever crossed beneath the sun
