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Restless Heart Syndrome

Green Day
2009-05-093:46 minLetras sincronizadas

"Restless Heart Syndrome" é uma música de Green Day, 2009, Pop. A música tem 3:46 de duração, 38 lines / 210 words.

Letra

0:01Green Day Restless Heart Syndrome
0:13I've got a really bad disease
0:19It's got me begging
0:20On my hands and knees
0:24Take me to the emergency
0:31'Cause something seems to be missing
0:37Somebody take the pain away
0:42It's like an ulcer bleeding in my brain
0:48Send me to the pharmacy
0:54So I can lose my memory
1:00I'm elated
1:03Medicated
1:06Lord knows I tried to find a way to run away
1:18I think they found another cure
1:23For broken hearts and feeling insecure
1:29You'd be surprised what I endure
1:35What makes you feel self-assure
1:41I need to find a place to hide
1:47You never know what could be
1:49Waiting outside
1:53The accidents you could find
1:59It's like some kind of suicide
2:05So what ails you is what impales you
2:10I feel like I've been crucified to be satisfied
2:22I'm a victim of my symptom
2:28I am my own worst enemy
2:34You're a victim of your symptom
2:40You are your own worst enemy
2:44Know your enemy
3:08I'm elated
3:11Medicated
3:13I am my own worst enemy
3:19So what ails you is what impales you
3:24You are your own worst enemy
3:30You're a victim of the system
3:35You are your own worst enemy
3:41You're a victim of the system
3:46You are your own worst enemy
Green Day   Restless Heart Syndrome
I've got a really bad disease
It's got me begging
On my hands and knees
Take me to the emergency
'Cause something seems to be missing
Somebody take the pain away
It's like an ulcer bleeding in my brain
Send me to the pharmacy
So I can lose my memory
I'm elated
Medicated
Lord knows I tried to find a way to run away
I think they found another cure
For broken hearts and feeling insecure
You'd be surprised what I endure
What makes you feel self-assure
I need to find a place to hide
You never know what could be
Waiting outside
The accidents you could find
It's like some kind of suicide
So what ails you is what impales you
I feel like I've been crucified to be satisfied
I'm a victim of my symptom
I am my own worst enemy
You're a victim of your symptom
You are your own worst enemy
Know your enemy
I'm elated
Medicated
I am my own worst enemy
So what ails you is what impales you
You are your own worst enemy
You're a victim of the system
You are your own worst enemy
You're a victim of the system
You are your own worst enemy

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