letra de holly - slaves of the feeling
[verse 1]
walking down the block and counting cracks on the wall of a random apartment
pastel-yellow ribbons on the front door locked of a grocery shop
and i’m seeing my reflection, making weird faces
in the rear view of a stranger’s car
i wonder what is like to live in new york and make love with tom collins in a bar
[chorus]
these days i just wanna be on the backseat
i’m sick of driving
i feel mean reds in my head and there’s no exit around me
i hate you, but i need your validation
ain’t n0body tellin’ me what i’m like it
’cause i’ll never get usеd to anything
[verse 2]
7am and i’m singing and dancing on the streets
like n0body gives a sh-t; but thеy do
i’m aware they make fun of my hair but i don’t care
in my head, i am somewhere in hollywood
my heart is silver like my skinny jeans zipper
i got james dean fevers on a sat-rday night
i wanna make out in a drive-in theater
then run from a serial k!ller (i’m not really the bookish type)
[chorus]
these days i just wanna be on the backseat
i’m sick of driving
i feel mean reds in my head and there’s no exit around me
i hate you, but i need your validation
ain’t n0body tellin’ me what i’m like it
’cause i’ll never get used to anything
[outro: george peppard]
you call yourself a free spirit, a wild thing
and you’re terrified somebody’s gonna stick you in a cage
well baby, you’re already in that cage
you built it yourself, and it’s not bounded in the west
by tulip, texas or in the east by somali-land
it’s wherever you go
because no matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself…
letras aleatórias
- letra de faceless - silence the sun
- letra de can’t stand your friends - neila
- letra de ragga - labrassbanda
- letra de malentendu - kaine & tricks
- letra de proud - aaron cole
- letra de from carpathian land [з карпатського краю] - paganland
- letra de it's moving - third island
- letra de the vacuum cleaner song - robert earl keen
- letra de a kind of loving - bill nelson
- letra de lykkens pamfil - steppeulvene