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→ Santa Cruz - Vagabonds (Sing With Me)

Sing your face off with me

There's no guarantee we'll ever be free

Sing with me, sing with me now

For vagabonds and thieves, for outlaws and fiends

We'll be kings and queens

Sing with me, sing with me now

I'm feeling like I'm a freight train

And no one is stopping me from

Heading to crash

I'm stuck in quicksand but I can't

Pull myself out of the trash

Tell me, is all you see

Stupid people on TV?

Can't they see that

The world is on fire?

Sing your face off with me

There's no guarantee we'll ever be free

Sing with me, sing with me now

For vagabonds and thieves, for outlaws and fiends

We'll be kings and queens

Sing with me, sing with me now

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Tell me, where will we be?

'Cause I cannot see

Nothing else but only fire

Sing your face off with me

There's no guarantee we'll ever be free

Sing with me, sing with me now

For vagabonds and thieves, for outlaws an fiends

We'll be kings and queens

Sing with me, sing with me now

I'm heading out to the highway

But still I feel I'm running out of time

I always did it my way

But something's wrong with my fucking mind

I'm on the other side, I am untouchable

I've made myself become indestructible

Sing your face off with me

There's no guarantee we'll ever be free

Sing with me, sing with me now

For vagabonds and thieves, for outlaws an fiends

We'll be kings and queens

Sing with me, sing with me now