Woorden:
Victory Year The Out Of Reach

be, so how's it going to be, so how's it going to be. Out of reach, you are out of my reach, out of reach, you are out of my reach (a little worn from

and grilled cheese If you been where I been you gotta feel me An example of what a street dream means Man I made something out of nothing Started out

to scream it loud And the day will come when victory is ours The Rebellion will break out Hey, bloody bastard, why don't you get out Eat your own shit

to run your victory lap. [CHORUS:] This is the year of the lover. Let's make a baby, let's do something crazy. Let's reach out and love one another. This is the year

steeled forests and over scorched earth Always just out of reach A murder of crows judged my every footstep My bones were frozen Penniless and entirely out

plad ain't bulbary You can't tame Lloyd, smokin by the big screen You changin the channel looks like I'm playin the game boy I know the rocks botherin ya vision But reach

for eternity my soul his claim For years of pleasures, victory and gold The one who stand in flames Now rise and walk my way and reach out for my soul

to run your victory lap This is the year of the lover Let's make a baby, let's do something crazy Let's reach out and love one another This is the year

out and starts to laugh Thousand years, we never learned Signing papers, promising terms Friends in spirit, that's the key Sharing pain and victory It's all in us, slam the bell Reaching