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Hit The Lights "Life on the Bottom" Official Music Video

Hit The Lights "Life on the Bottom" Official Music VideoУ вашего броузера проблема в совместимости с HTML5
CD/Vinyl/Merch: http://smarturl.it/HTLband iTunes: http://geni.us/HTLSB?app=itunes Listen on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/6ZTAETZwzG1FSerf0xY0gh Pop Punk playlist: https://open.spotify.com/user/purenoiserecords/playlist/0eJrEUjn8fkNyVytCFnqGP Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/HitTheLightsMusic/ Twitter: https://twitter.com/HTLband introducing ISMAEL VILLARREAL dir/edit KYLE THRASH dp VINCENT TUTHS gaffer MICHAEL PIANTADOSI cam op JOHN KOMAR cam op ERIC TETI 1st ac MIKE KOZIEL 2nd ac ADAM H ROBERTS key grip JACOB OVERHOLT swing IAN ROSS grip JAMES DEVINE post sound LENNY SKOLNIK color SAMUEL GURSKY @ IRVING HARVEY dedicated to MARC TOBASH special thx: JAKE ROUND, JOHNS BOXING GYM, ORTIO VILLARREAL, WILLIAMS, PRO RING RENTALS, KATIE VANVLIET, SHARKTOWN INC, TIM OWEN, DYLAN STEINBERG, ERIC OSMAN, ZACK ZARRILLO Life On The Bottom Lyrics I’m digging myself out of this pile of broken bones Spent my life on the bottom, surrounded by my own And I’m so sick You left me in silence, so I yell until it hurts And I’ll force you to listen; my words will be your curse Waiting on life, broken and bruised This is it, taking hits, if I need to Make my own way, that’s what I’ll do Taking hits, tasting blood yeah, I spilled my guts for you I’m draining myself out You do what you can to survive One day I’ll forget the taste of your lips and I I’ll drop you like a ton of bricks, I’ll drop you like a ton of bricks Waiting on life, broken and bruised This is it, taking hits, if I need to Make my own way, that’s what I’ll do Taking hits, tasting blood yeah, I spilled my guts You want a war, but I can’t have you pulling me down Can’t lose control, that’s how I got to where I am now Can we move on? I’m sick of always waiting on life So I’ll make my own way, that’s what I’ll do So sick of always waiting on life Waiting on life, broken and bruised This is it, taking hits, if I need to Make my own way, that’s what I’ll do Taking hits, tasting blood yeah, I spilled my guts I’ll drop you like a ton of bricks, I’ll drop you like a ton of bricks
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