WoodRat Flat - Whatever

What we learn
When somebody says
All Right it's Over
We could clear it out
Oh come on
And save it

But now that it's done
And the days are what they are and useless
All The heartbreaks of our regrets
And if we don't feel strong enough
To deal with these dark son of leather

We shouldn't care too much
About these stories for ever

So whatever
What they may think ho ho


Cross your fingers
The night have been so brief
And your eyes
Filled of memories
By the edge of centuries
That just cared about Gettin more

And now that we foam
And now that we re gettin closer of
Could you please
Scream this little song for me
Could you please
Scream this little song


So whatever
What they may think ho ho

Written by:
Ludovic Micheau

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