Song | Doppler |
Artist | The Pineapple Thief |
Album | 137 |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Its taking a while, he said, | |
Keep shouting at the wall, | |
Never get out, he said, | |
Unless you take the fall, | |
Taking too long, | |
I said, I cannot climb this wall, | |
Its taking too long, | |
I said, Watch me as | |
I fall. Feel around the smoke forever, | |
Scratching at the air, | |
And the gods demand, but | |
I can never, | |
Puncture the despair, the despair | |
An advert for the world, they gave, | |
In easy bit size pieces, pieces, | |
I cannot change the world, they said, | |
So we’ll cut you into pieces, pieces | |
Feel around the smoke forever, | |
Scratching at the air, | |
And the gods demand, but | |
I can never, | |
Puncture the despair, the despair | |
Feel around the smoke forever, | |
Scratching at the air, | |
And the gods demand, but | |
I can never, | |
Puncture the despair, the despair | |
Feel around the smoke forever, | |
Scratching at the air, | |
And the gods demand, but | |
I can never, | |
Puncture the despair, the despair |
Its taking a while, he said, | |
Keep shouting at the wall, | |
Never get out, he said, | |
Unless you take the fall, | |
Taking too long, | |
I said, I cannot climb this wall, | |
Its taking too long, | |
I said, Watch me as | |
I fall. Feel around the smoke forever, | |
Scratching at the air, | |
And the gods demand, but | |
I can never, | |
Puncture the despair, the despair | |
An advert for the world, they gave, | |
In easy bit size pieces, pieces, | |
I cannot change the world, they said, | |
So we' ll cut you into pieces, pieces | |
Feel around the smoke forever, | |
Scratching at the air, | |
And the gods demand, but | |
I can never, | |
Puncture the despair, the despair | |
Feel around the smoke forever, | |
Scratching at the air, | |
And the gods demand, but | |
I can never, | |
Puncture the despair, the despair | |
Feel around the smoke forever, | |
Scratching at the air, | |
And the gods demand, but | |
I can never, | |
Puncture the despair, the despair |
Its taking a while, he said, | |
Keep shouting at the wall, | |
Never get out, he said, | |
Unless you take the fall, | |
Taking too long, | |
I said, I cannot climb this wall, | |
Its taking too long, | |
I said, Watch me as | |
I fall. Feel around the smoke forever, | |
Scratching at the air, | |
And the gods demand, but | |
I can never, | |
Puncture the despair, the despair | |
An advert for the world, they gave, | |
In easy bit size pieces, pieces, | |
I cannot change the world, they said, | |
So we' ll cut you into pieces, pieces | |
Feel around the smoke forever, | |
Scratching at the air, | |
And the gods demand, but | |
I can never, | |
Puncture the despair, the despair | |
Feel around the smoke forever, | |
Scratching at the air, | |
And the gods demand, but | |
I can never, | |
Puncture the despair, the despair | |
Feel around the smoke forever, | |
Scratching at the air, | |
And the gods demand, but | |
I can never, | |
Puncture the despair, the despair |