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Letras:Area 7. Say It To My Face. Kicks.


Life in the fast lane, is taking its toll
I know the future won't bring me to my goal
The life of the party, has lost all his soul... and I know
My fading glory is a tarnished crown
As I run myself further to ground
Everyone's moved on, and I've lost my way... So you say

But I'm still getting kicks
While plays the same old tricks
I'm still getting kicks
Looking for an easy fix

What happened to the life I once knew?
Where did all my close friends go?
What's that look I catch in their eye judging me... and my life
You say that you never see me at all
But you want me at your beck and call
But I can't leave behind the way that we were, and be sure

But I'm still getting kicks
Life plays the same old tricks
I'm still getting kicks
Looking for an easy fix

My fading glory is a tarnished crown
As I run myself further to ground
Everyone's moved on, and I've lost my way... So you say

But I'm still getting kicks
Life plays the same old tricks
I'm still getting kicks
Looking for an easy fix

But I'm still getting kicks
Life plays the same old tricks
I'm still getting kicks
Looking for an easy fix