Hudební video

Hudební video

Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Parlotones
The Parlotones
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kahn Morbee
Kahn Morbee
Songwriter
Richard Archer
Richard Archer
Songwriter

Texty

This soul is tired of searching
 This heart don’t beat in time
 This man is tired of walking
 I can’t find no rhythm or rhyme
 I’ve figured it out
 I’m digging it up
 I’m singing about
 The fact that I’m pale pickled pig
 With a treasure chest of self-doubt
 Get away, delay
 I’m figuring out I’m okay
 But the big bad wolf is on the loose (on the loose)
 From sunrise, to sunset 
 ooh ooh hoo - can you feel it?
 I shudder, it’s frightening
 ooh ooh hoo - flat lining
 From sunrise, to sunset
 They’ve got you on the run, you’re freaking out
 Taking all the fun, can you feel it?
 Waiting for the sun, breaking out
 You’re not the only one
 Can you feel it?
 Feel it
 These thoughts are tired of running
 All through my vacant mind
 This wolf is up for feasting
 On a pale pickled pig on the wrong side of wa-wa-wild
 From sunrise, to sunset 
 ooh ooh hoo - can you feel it?
 I shudder, it’s frightening
 ooh ooh hoo - flat lining
 From sunrise, to sunset
 They’ve got you on the run, you’re freaking out
 Taking all the fun, can you feel it?
 Waiting for the sun, breaking out
 You’re not the only one
 Can you feel it?
 Feel it
 I shudder, it’s frightening, I don’t want to be flat lining
 From sunrise, to sunset
 They’ve got you on the run, you’re freaking out
 Taking all the fun, can you feel it?
 Waiting for the sun, breaking out
 You’re not the only one
 Can you feel it? Feel it
 Feel it, feel it, feel it
 Can you feel it?
Written by: Kahn Morbee, Richard Archer
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out

Loading...