We All Will

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Lyrics

Sad that we have to grow old
 With catalogue stuff from the phone
 Living off songs that we wrote
 Ah-ah-ah
 
 Sad that imagination, it fades
 Because everyone must get paid
 So that catalogue stuff can get made
 Hey-hey-hey
 ♪
 Hey-hey, hey-hey-hey
 Hey-hey, hey-hey-hey
 Hey-hey, hey-hey-hey
 Hey-hey, hey-hey-hey
 

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Duration
04:29
Key
2
Tempo
102 BPM

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