The Promised Land lyrics


Hanover Saints


Look at the knuckleheads standin on the corner
Tonight there won? be any drama
No fights, no threats, just havin fun
This time has finally come
The streets that are made of Gold
This is what I surrendered for
One heart, one mind,
It? the promised land it? the promised land
On the corner on the streets
It? summer time can you feel the heat
Trouble arises outta boredom
And we wonder why this world is outta order

Albums

Hanover Saints - Murdertown
Hanover Saints -  Murdertown

Hanover Saints - Truth Rings Out
Hanover Saints -  Truth Rings Out

- Split
 -  Split

Hanover Saints - Blood, Guts + Glory
Hanover Saints -  Blood, Guts + Glory

- Ultimate Relaxing Classical Collection
 -  Ultimate Relaxing Classical Collection