Song | Fairytales And Firesides |
Artist | Passenger |
Album | Divers & Submarines |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
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[00:13.46] | We are bitter losers, snarling through our smiles |
[00:20.28] | We’re the lost boys, in the supermarket isles |
[00:27.85] | We’re Christmas dogs, dumped by the side of the road |
[00:32.68] | Confused, we will run for miles |
[00:36.34] | We are road rage |
[00:38.08] | We are stone age |
[00:39.71] | We are wild |
[00:43.88] | |
[00:44.48] | We are busted light bulbs, in a backstreet neon sign |
[00:50.98] | We’re the shaking gun, in a service station line |
[00:58.50] | We’ll drink though we’re drunk, |
[01:01.47] | We’ll sink though we’ve sunk |
[01:03.52] | We’re fucked but we say that we’re fine |
[01:07.18] | We are rampage, |
[01:08.88] | Missing back page’s in our spine |
[01:13.45] | |
[01:15.14] | We long, for journeys and the roadside |
[01:23.38] | We long, for starlight and the low tide |
[01:30.78] | Yeah, we long, for fairy tales and firesides |
[01:44.51] | |
[01:48.78] | We are coffeehouse cynics, |
[01:50.64] | Too righteous, too rigid to believe |
[01:56.47] | Disappointed romantics, |
[01:58.42] | Scraping the heart’s from our sleeves |
[02:04.04] | We’re the toothless drunk, |
[02:05.69] | We’re the ageing punk |
[02:07.64] | Yeah, we are Adam, |
[02:08.80] | We’re the apple and we’re Eve |
[02:11.60] | We are beggars with shiny pennies, on our knees |
[02:18.27] | |
[02:19.90] | We long, for sunlight on the hillsides |
[02:26.78] | Yeah, we long, for yesterdays and hindsight |
[02:34.54] | Oh, we long, for fairy tales and firesides |
[02:42.66] | And oh, |
[02:49.89] | |
[03:04.67] | Yeah we long for carnivals and fairground rides |
[03:12.30] | Oh, we long for journeys and the roadsides |
[03:20.34] | Oh, we long for fairy tales and firesides |
ti: Fairytales And Firesides | |
ar: Passenger | |
al: | |
[00:13.46] | We are bitter losers, snarling through our smiles |
[00:20.28] | We' re the lost boys, in the supermarket isles |
[00:27.85] | We' re Christmas dogs, dumped by the side of the road |
[00:32.68] | Confused, we will run for miles |
[00:36.34] | We are road rage |
[00:38.08] | We are stone age |
[00:39.71] | We are wild |
[00:43.88] | |
[00:44.48] | We are busted light bulbs, in a backstreet neon sign |
[00:50.98] | We' re the shaking gun, in a service station line |
[00:58.50] | We' ll drink though we' re drunk, |
[01:01.47] | We' ll sink though we' ve sunk |
[01:03.52] | We' re fucked but we say that we' re fine |
[01:07.18] | We are rampage, |
[01:08.88] | Missing back page' s in our spine |
[01:13.45] | |
[01:15.14] | We long, for journeys and the roadside |
[01:23.38] | We long, for starlight and the low tide |
[01:30.78] | Yeah, we long, for fairy tales and firesides |
[01:44.51] | |
[01:48.78] | We are coffeehouse cynics, |
[01:50.64] | Too righteous, too rigid to believe |
[01:56.47] | Disappointed romantics, |
[01:58.42] | Scraping the heart' s from our sleeves |
[02:04.04] | We' re the toothless drunk, |
[02:05.69] | We' re the ageing punk |
[02:07.64] | Yeah, we are Adam, |
[02:08.80] | We' re the apple and we' re Eve |
[02:11.60] | We are beggars with shiny pennies, on our knees |
[02:18.27] | |
[02:19.90] | We long, for sunlight on the hillsides |
[02:26.78] | Yeah, we long, for yesterdays and hindsight |
[02:34.54] | Oh, we long, for fairy tales and firesides |
[02:42.66] | And oh, |
[02:49.89] | |
[03:04.67] | Yeah we long for carnivals and fairground rides |
[03:12.30] | Oh, we long for journeys and the roadsides |
[03:20.34] | Oh, we long for fairy tales and firesides |
ti: Fairytales And Firesides | |
ar: Passenger | |
al: | |
[00:13.46] | We are bitter losers, snarling through our smiles |
[00:20.28] | We' re the lost boys, in the supermarket isles |
[00:27.85] | We' re Christmas dogs, dumped by the side of the road |
[00:32.68] | Confused, we will run for miles |
[00:36.34] | We are road rage |
[00:38.08] | We are stone age |
[00:39.71] | We are wild |
[00:43.88] | |
[00:44.48] | We are busted light bulbs, in a backstreet neon sign |
[00:50.98] | We' re the shaking gun, in a service station line |
[00:58.50] | We' ll drink though we' re drunk, |
[01:01.47] | We' ll sink though we' ve sunk |
[01:03.52] | We' re fucked but we say that we' re fine |
[01:07.18] | We are rampage, |
[01:08.88] | Missing back page' s in our spine |
[01:13.45] | |
[01:15.14] | We long, for journeys and the roadside |
[01:23.38] | We long, for starlight and the low tide |
[01:30.78] | Yeah, we long, for fairy tales and firesides |
[01:44.51] | |
[01:48.78] | We are coffeehouse cynics, |
[01:50.64] | Too righteous, too rigid to believe |
[01:56.47] | Disappointed romantics, |
[01:58.42] | Scraping the heart' s from our sleeves |
[02:04.04] | We' re the toothless drunk, |
[02:05.69] | We' re the ageing punk |
[02:07.64] | Yeah, we are Adam, |
[02:08.80] | We' re the apple and we' re Eve |
[02:11.60] | We are beggars with shiny pennies, on our knees |
[02:18.27] | |
[02:19.90] | We long, for sunlight on the hillsides |
[02:26.78] | Yeah, we long, for yesterdays and hindsight |
[02:34.54] | Oh, we long, for fairy tales and firesides |
[02:42.66] | And oh, |
[02:49.89] | |
[03:04.67] | Yeah we long for carnivals and fairground rides |
[03:12.30] | Oh, we long for journeys and the roadsides |
[03:20.34] | Oh, we long for fairy tales and firesides |