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Karaokê Don't Take the Money - Bleachers

Esta música é uma versão de Don't Take the Money, popularizada por Bleachers

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Sobre

Com coros (com ou sem vozes na versão KFN)

Tempo idêntico ao original: 110 BPM

Tonalidade idêntica ao original: Ré♭

Duração: 03:48 - Visualizar: 01:38

Ano de lançamento: 2017
Estilos: Rock alternativo, Rock, Em inglês
Autor Original: Jack Antonoff, Lorde

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Letra Don't Take the Money

Somebody broke me once
Love was a currency
A shimmering balance act
I think that I laughed at that
And I saw your face and hands colored in sun and then
I think I understand
Will I understand
Will we fight, stay up late
In my dreams I'm to blame
Different sides of the bed
Roll your eyes, shave my head
Now we're stuck in the storm
We were born to ignore
And all I got is a chance to just say
You steal the air out of my lungs
You make me feel it
I pray for everything we lost
Buy back the secrets
Your hand forever's all I want
Don't take the money
Don't take the money
I slept on my own those nights
Was still in my parents' house
And I cut off my t-shirt sleeves
And claim a new continent
'Till I saw your face and hands covered in sun and then
I think I understand
Will I understand
Will we fight, stay up late
In my dreams, I'm to blame
Different sides of the bed
Roll your eyes, shake my head
Now we're stuck in the storm
We were born to ignore
And all I got is a chance to just say
You steal the air out of my lungs
You make me feel it
I pray for everything we lost
Buy back the secrets
Your hand forever's all I want
Don't take the money
Don't take the money
You steal the air out of my lungs
You make me feel it
I pray for everything we lost
Buy back the secrets
Your hand forever's all I want
Don't take the money
Don't take the money
When you're looking at your shadow
Standing on the edge of yourself
Praying on the darkness
Just don't take the money
Dreaming of an easy
Waking up without weight now
And you're looking at the heartless
Just don't take the money
You steal the air out of my lungs
You make me feel it
I pray for everything we lost
Buy back the secrets
Your hand forever's all I want
Don't take the money
Well don't take the money
You steal the air out of my lungs
You make me feel it
I pray for everything we lost
Buy back the secrets
Your hand forever's all I want
Don't take the money
Don't take the money
Just don't take the money
Just don't take the money
Just don't take the money
Just don't take the money
Just don't take the money
Just don't take the money
Just don't take the money

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