Feelings Only feelings Just let 'em, let 'em go Feelings Only feelings Just worthless, so I let 'em go New York, I was Judas She said 'A latte, double
The Verve:Noise Epic This song is performed by The Verve and appears on the album Forth. Send "Noise Epic" Ringtone to your Cell Pleading with
It's different now I feel that All those looks were just a game You smoked and choked on cigarettes And acted cute and lame and lame Your parting lips
I've got to get arrested To keep you interested And I should have known that I can't Change the world by staring at it My arms have little feeling From
Thirteen miles on 31 are drying All along adopt-a-highway lay the empty cans of masquerade Thirteen miles on 31 are drying The sky is lavender with ivory
She's signing autographs for hours The line are longer when you deal with amateurs I've got some autographs of others But a shirt that smells a little
I turned the volume up this morning Till there was ringing in my ears I haven't felt this good in years Another villain on the cover Of every major magazine
Blushing a cue for her falsities Advantage is my only masterpiece Penny is poison but I don't mind Penny is poison but I don't mind Gardening malice
When my love complained, every word A breath on my last dandelion And so lovers will leave and their tears Souvenirs for the very first time I searched
Swallow this scene, I'm on fire Arms waving, burning higher Impressing you with what I've done But every minute I'm losing one by one Swallow this scene
Turn the cushions over, tonight we're coming over Angry once, we're not so anymore And all that we require is sweep the stage of fliers It was funny once
She knew my feelings were jangled and frayed She took me into a wind blown alleyway She showed me a world a boy should see I'll thank her till the day
Boy there was a day, an assortment of rhymes And waving they rode that parade for a while And everybody knew everybody Boy there was a day being lonely
(Brian Vander Ark) another day of deflating your face into tears I shook your mood with the game and a bottle of beer the day I fell off of the wagon
Coming in I'm in my home when you give me a sing And I tell you to put me in to your mind And if you want to kiss me, don't say goodbye 'Cuz I'm on my
6 O 'Clock I'm wasted She is in my bones This city 's all gone dead on me, again May as well find my way home No one really knows me No one ever said
I wrote your name in dust on a truck As it rolled out of town Just in case my love for you might be found I cried my tears in a mountain stream They'll
Life's an ocean and too much commotion And too much emotion dragging me down Living for today, don't have time to pray Ready for the game, take a line