World Wings کے بول

Hold it back I’m getting older, I'm not some son Screaming the lord won't overtake you Spit it out like gum, the kids rock it now with guns And it's true they won't believe in what you do They fear the youth, they want the world to keep cool Just whip your wings, I'll keep you moving Feel with your lungs, I’ll keep you breathing Wait in gates for what they call life, they sing sick songs When they call they want your bright whites So sing along or be my suck love gun And it's true they won't believe in what you do They fear the youth, they want the world to keep cool Just whip your wings, I'll keep you moving Feel with your lungs, I’ll keep you breathing