Songtexte

I'm told the eventual down falls Are just a bill from the restaurant You told me I could order the moon, babe, Just as long as I shoot what I want What the last ten minutes have taught me Bet the hand that your money is on Where the hell have the 70s brought me You trade me away... long gone For the love of God you said, Not a letter from an occupant... Ooo ooo ooo oo ooo ooo oo o ooo oo oo oo oo Ooo ooo ooo oo ooo ooo oo o ooo oo oo oo oo The time that your enemy gives you Good times are not the ones you want I cried five rivers on the way here Which one will you skate way on The tune you'll be humming forever All the the words are replaced and wrong With a shower of yeahs and whatevers You trade me away... long gone For the love of God you said Not a letter from an occupant... Ooo ooo ooo oo ooo ooo oo o ooo oo oo oo oo Ooo ooo ooo oo ooo ooo oo o ooo oo oo oo oo Where've all the sensations gone Where've all the sensations gone Where've all the sensations gone Where've all the sensations gone (For the love for the love for the love for... repeat to fade) For the love of God you said Not a letter from an occupant For the love of God you said Not a letter from an occupant For the love of God you said Not a letter from an occupant (ohh) The song, the song, the song that's shaking me The song, the song, the song that's shaking me The song, the song, the song that's shaking me The song, the song, the song that's shaking me (oh yeah) For the love of God you said Not a letter from an occupant... For the love of God you said Not a letter from an occupant... Ooo ooo ooo oo ooo ooo oo o ooo oo oo oo oo Ooo ooo ooo oo ooo ooo oo o ooo oo oo oo oo (ohh!)
Writer(s): Carl Allan Newman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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