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The Impossibles

Simon

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Simon foi lançado em 20 de abril de 1999 por Fueled By Ramen/ADA como parte do álbum Anthology

Informações da música

ÁlbumAnthology

Data de lançamento20 de abril de 1999

SeloFueled By Ramen/ADA

Melodicidade

Acusticidade

Valence

Dançabilidade

Energia

BPM100

RESUMO

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Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

Letra

He wakes himself up with a monkey wrench

Straightens out his spine

He does it all the time

Every time

No matter how hard he may scrub

He's just rubbing it in

He washes his hair with a bar of soap

But it doesn't get it clean

It's like a smack in the face

Or a shot in the arm

He doesn't appear to help

But he doesn't do any harm

He'd rather just sustain

In his comfortable routine

His comfortable routine

And a Mad magazine

He's got a ballpoint pen tattoo on the skin

Stretched across his bones (Whoa)

There's nothing worse than being in a crowded room

And feeling all alone

He's got a ballpoint pen tattoo on the skin

Stretched across his bones (Whoa)

There's nothing worse than being in a crowded room

And feeling all alone

Sits on the curb from dusk 'til dawn

He's peeling off his core

Ripped up and torn

It's better living through chemistry

It's an escape, it's a vulnerability

And then the twilight comes

He's got a ballpoint pen tattoo on the skin

Stretched across his bones (Whoa)

There's nothing worse than being in a crowded room

And feeling all alone

He's got a ballpoint pen tattoo on the skin

Stretched across his bones (Whoa)

There's nothing worse than being in a crowded room

And feeling all alone

He's got a ballpoint pen tattoo on the skin

Stretched across his bones (Whoa)

There's nothing worse than being in a crowded room

And feeling all alone

He's got a ballpoint pen tattoo on the skin

Stretched across his bones (Whoa)

There's nothing worse than being in a crowded room

And feeling all alone

He's got a ballpoint pen tattoo on the skin

Stretched across his bones (Whoa)

There's nothing worse than being in a crowded room

And feeling all alone

He's got a ballpoint pen tattoo on the skin

Stretched across his bones (Whoa)

There's nothing worse than being in a crowded room

And feeling all a-

Lone

Written by: Rory A Phillips

Rodapé do Shazam

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