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Feeder
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Grant Nicholas
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Grant Nicholas
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Grant Nicholas
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Chris Sheldon
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Tim Roe
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There's these feelings that implode
Pulling me apart, out of control
As I fall into despair
Fever
(Fever)
I shoot the devil, by the hand
Stole the whiskey from the mouth of a broken man
From the ruins, through a town
From the ashes grew a forest across the land
Give us soul, give us love
Give us freedom, give us peace
Hallelujah, sing it back to me
If you believe
There's these feelings that implode
Pulling me apart, out of control
As I fall into despair
Fever
There's still thoughts I receive
And a voice that carries wisdom in the breeze
As I look, to the west
A neon sign is glowing through the trees
Give us soul, give us love
Give us freedom, give us peace
Hallelujah, sing it back to me
If you believe
There's these feelings that implode
Pulling me apart, out of control
As I fall into despair
Fever
There's a reason I must go
To replace my shadows, got my soul
As I fall into despair
Fever
How could I forget
Why would I forget
Think of the alibis
So much for sacrifice
How could I forget
Why would I forget
Caught in the eye of a hurricane
(Shoot the devil by the hand)
I shoot the devil
By the hand
Stole the whiskey from the mouth of a broken man
Fever, fever
There's these feelings that implode
Pulling me apart, out of control
As I fall into despair
Fever
There's a reason I must go
To replace my shadows, got my soul
As I fall into despair
Fever
(Fever)
Writer(s): Grant Nicholas
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