Hudební video
Hudební video
Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Parlotones
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kahn Morbee
Songwriter
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