Crossfire Stephen Lyrics. I hope you got some beds around, ‘cause. And he keeps wakin' up.
CrossfireStephen Music lyrics, Lyrics, Words
In the pit of hell, caught in the crossfire. Web the lyrics for crossfire by stephen have been translated into 34 languages. The tyranny, the violent streets. And he keeps wakin' up. And i can't see from the backseat so i'm askingfrom above can i trustwhat i'm. Web heaven if you sent us down so we could build a playground for the sinners to play as saints you'd be so proud of what we've made i hope you got some beds around 'cause you're. Can i trustwhat i'm given? The tyranny, the violent streets. Web i’d trade my luck to know, why he's caught in the crossfire, and i’m here wakin' up, to the sun and the sound of birds, society’s, anxiety, deprives of all that we’re blessed with, we. Web “he’d trade his guns for love but he’s caught in the crossfire and he keeps wakin’ up but it’s not to the sound of birds the tyranny the violent streets deprived of all that we’re.
Web that's caught in the crossfire i'd trade my luck to know why he's caught in the crossfire and i'm here wakin' up to the sun and the sound of birds society's anxiety deprived of all that. Can i trustwhat i'm given? Violence only creates confusion, it ain't a problem solver. And he keeps wakin' up. And i can't see from the backseat so i'm askingfrom above can i trustwhat i'm. I hope you got some beds around, ‘cause. The tyranny, the violent streets. But it's not to the sound of birds. Deprived of all that we're blessed with. Web the lyrics for crossfire by stephen have been translated into 34 languages. Caught fire, from the big guns, these is not revolvers.
