domingo, 17 de fevereiro de 2013
Foals - Inhaler
Sticks and stones
Don't break my bones
You make believe
It's lock and load
It's a dead end road
To you and me
You know what's to go
I’m strict for soul
I make believe
And I'm off the rent
I haven't spent
I guarantee.
So can you not go away?
If just for one day
Impossible, possible
How d'you feel now?
How d'you feel now in a war?
War sounds out in you
Throw your fortune away
And I can get enough
Space
Space
Space
Get enough space
I’m pale and coy
A mama’s boy
I make believe
I shimmy shake
I wake and bake,
I’m over me
My lungs defeat
I cannot breathe
Don’t follow me
You push and shove
I’ve had enough
You best believe
So can you not go away?
If just for one day
Impossible, possible
How d'you feel now?
How d'you feel now in a war?
War sounds out in you
Throw your fortune away
And I can get enough
Space
Space
I can’t get enough space
Space
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