Intro
High times I wouldn’t go and tell you
But I just want to you to know that
There is no sorry for your passion
And now I’m worry for your actions.
High times I wouldn’t go and tell you
But I just want to you to know that
There is no sorry for your passion
And now I’m worry for your actions.
You broke the line,
You well know that the way was going to be
So you please don’t come and cry to me
You disserve it for what you have done here
And now is the day
We wake up until the fire here
Not the silence, don’t look down to live
We can help us one to another
High times I wouldn’t go and tell you
But I just want to you to know that
There is no sorry for your passion
And now I’m worry for your actions.
And now is the day
We wake up until the fire here
Not the silence, don’t look down to live
We can help us one to another
We can help us one to another
We can help us one to another
We can help us one to another
We can help us one to another
Instrumental
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