Letra Base Pay de Handmade Moments

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Handmade Moments


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Handmade Moments
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Ghosts float over the interstate, interstale fog of purple and gold
The ground breaks, streets start to crumble
We stumble as we make our way home
We follow the light of the sun
An empty head is easily won
They grab us right where it counts
So we march on and on, oooh
Base pay, that's all I'm asking for
Every door slams and it shuts in my face
The kids sit with no one to talk to them
So instead they learn to speak with their guns
We follow the light of the sun
An empty gut is easily won
They grab us right where it counts
So we march on and on oooh
Bye bye beautiful baby
Make the best of this new failin' world
The ground breaks, streets start to crumble
We stumble as we make ourselves home
Base pay, that's all I'm askin' for
Every door slams and it shuts in my face
The kids sit with no one to talk to them
So instead they learn to speak with their guns
We follow the light of the sun
An empty heart is easily won
They grab us right where it counts
So we march on and on oooh


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