Song | Everlone |
Artist | The Wildhearts |
Album | Mad Bad And Dangerous To Know |
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life has teeth, and bites the feeding open hand | |
you wanna be in a band? | |
I got to feeling, I got too much, too soon, too fucked up I don't know | |
I got to get to the show | |
well... what have I got to do? | |
what have I got to do to get through to you? | |
well... what have I got to do? | |
what have I got to do to get next to you? | |
like a telephone call would do, fuck it | |
CHORUS: | |
everlone, everlone | |
a thousand fake heroes appear at the throne (of) | |
everlone, into the great unknown | |
leaving it all to fade for a while | |
'til the fire in my eyes passes by | |
when ideas run out, any fool can make a fist | |
I got the will to resist | |
I got the power of one, the fear of none, the arms to judge a man | |
I bet you don't understand | |
well... what have I got to do? | |
what have I got to do to get through to you? | |
well… what have I got to do? | |
what have I got to do to get next to you? | |
like a telephone call would do, fuck it | |
CHORUS | |
passes by - like a train, like the strangers all around | |
passes by - like a pain, like the only friend I've found | |
but if you mix self-confidence with some common sense | |
maybe then you'll realise you touch me never, never, ever... | |
(... ever (x7)) | |
CHORUS |
life has teeth, and bites the feeding open hand | |
you wanna be in a band? | |
I got to feeling, I got too much, too soon, too fucked up I don' t know | |
I got to get to the show | |
well... what have I got to do? | |
what have I got to do to get through to you? | |
well... what have I got to do? | |
what have I got to do to get next to you? | |
like a telephone call would do, fuck it | |
CHORUS: | |
everlone, everlone | |
a thousand fake heroes appear at the throne of | |
everlone, into the great unknown | |
leaving it all to fade for a while | |
' til the fire in my eyes passes by | |
when ideas run out, any fool can make a fist | |
I got the will to resist | |
I got the power of one, the fear of none, the arms to judge a man | |
I bet you don' t understand | |
well... what have I got to do? | |
what have I got to do to get through to you? | |
well what have I got to do? | |
what have I got to do to get next to you? | |
like a telephone call would do, fuck it | |
CHORUS | |
passes by like a train, like the strangers all around | |
passes by like a pain, like the only friend I' ve found | |
but if you mix selfconfidence with some common sense | |
maybe then you' ll realise you touch me never, never, ever... | |
... ever x7 | |
CHORUS |
life has teeth, and bites the feeding open hand | |
you wanna be in a band? | |
I got to feeling, I got too much, too soon, too fucked up I don' t know | |
I got to get to the show | |
well... what have I got to do? | |
what have I got to do to get through to you? | |
well... what have I got to do? | |
what have I got to do to get next to you? | |
like a telephone call would do, fuck it | |
CHORUS: | |
everlone, everlone | |
a thousand fake heroes appear at the throne of | |
everlone, into the great unknown | |
leaving it all to fade for a while | |
' til the fire in my eyes passes by | |
when ideas run out, any fool can make a fist | |
I got the will to resist | |
I got the power of one, the fear of none, the arms to judge a man | |
I bet you don' t understand | |
well... what have I got to do? | |
what have I got to do to get through to you? | |
well what have I got to do? | |
what have I got to do to get next to you? | |
like a telephone call would do, fuck it | |
CHORUS | |
passes by like a train, like the strangers all around | |
passes by like a pain, like the only friend I' ve found | |
but if you mix selfconfidence with some common sense | |
maybe then you' ll realise you touch me never, never, ever... | |
... ever x7 | |
CHORUS |