Lyrics

Wide eyed Feeling tense They're a joke Pot called kettle Kettle called black I'm a joke Well I'd sell my soul if I could But I was told it ain't too good Now I'm broke Rolling block So you better harbour the feeling Harbour the feeling Harbour the feeling Harbour the feeling Harbour the feeling Harbour the feeling Harbour the feeling Harbour the feeling We're all whole inside Spineless little smiles But a joke It's a joke It's a joke It's a joke And all in all you knew there was No consequence No consequence No consequence No consequence No consequence No consequence No consequence For me and you Working every hour that God sends until he shows up Working every hour that God sends he never shows up Morals are wrong but the money's good You know I'd do the Same if I only could Cause I'm broke And I'm stone broke So you better harbour the feeling Harbour the feeling Harbour the feeling Harbour the feeling Harbour the feeling Harbour the feeling Harbour the feeling Harbour the feeling We're all whole inside With our spineless little smiles It's a joke It's a joke It's a joke It's a joke And all in all you knew there was No consequence No consequence No consequence No consequence No consequence No consequence No consequence For me and you Better still Leaves loss No just pillows There is oh God Harbour the feeling Harbour the feeling Harbour the feeling Harbour the feeling Harbour the feeling Harbour the feeling Harbour the feeling Feeling came out Broke Broke Broke Broke
Writer(s): Elliot Scott Rawson, Andrew Gordon Jones, Oliver Henry Burslem Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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