Merry Christmas Please Don T Call Lyrics. Merry Christmas, Please Don't Call (Traducción al Español) Bleachers Genius Lyrics To the tempo of your uptight Is the flicker of a street light You know this moment don't ya And time is strangely calm now 'Cause everybody's go. To the tempo of your uptight Is the flicker of a streetlight You know this moment, don′t y.
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Merry Christmas, Please Don't Call Lyrics by Bleachers Ryan Beatty - "Bruises Off The Peach" Something's missing And that's alright, I promise I'm gonna give it until August I'm not a Christian I'm careless like a comet You couldn't have me if you wanted I cut all the bruises off the peach.
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Ryan Beatty - "Bruises Off The Peach" Something's missing And that's alright, I promise I'm gonna give it until August I'm not a Christian I'm careless like a comet You couldn't have me if you wanted I cut all the bruises off the peach. Ryan Beatty - "Bruises Off The Peach" Something's missing And that's alright, I promise I'm gonna give it until August I'm not a Christian I'm careless like a comet You couldn't have me if you wanted I cut all the bruises off the peach. To the tempo of your uptight Is the flicker of a street light You know this moment don't ya And time is strangely calm now 'Cause everybody's go.
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