You Can't Make A Bone Crusher Without Crushing A Few Bones Songtext

Ellie Blackout

von Shoplifter Americana

You Can't Make A Bone Crusher Without Crushing A Few Bones Songtext
Where's your after all
Where's your after all

When we're all rich I'll call you
And you'll ignore it
All the best
I'll see you when I do
Make room for everything that
You don't believe in
Just like me
And maybe just like you

Where's your after all
Where are the broken hearted
You left out there in the darkness
Where's your after all
Where is your Sunday morning
Some things might be worth ignoring

I'll be a memory yeah
And if I'm lucky
You won't know
Just who you're thinking of
We'll all be centuries and
We'll all start over
No regrets
There will never be enough

Where's your after all
Where are the broken hearted
You left out there in the darkness
Where's your after all
Where is your Sunday morning
Some things might be worth ignoring