Skint & Demoralised All The Rest Is Propaganda歌词


2024-11-10 14:48

The tender words between us,
From morning through to night,
Holding hands but sat alone,
Stumbling over what to write,

And led me to believe,
That after all you're longing,
For the heart that's on my sleeve,

I never did do big and bold,
Perhaps it's for the better,
Shouting loud, standing tall,
Well that doesn't always get her

And im weary of the fact
That emotions can confuse,
Reality or Romance,
The beauty or the blues,

And if you wanna shout then shout
Like you've never done before
And if you wanna kiss then kiss me
Like you've never done before
And if you wanna run let's run
Right through that open door, oh-oh
And if you wanna shout then shout
Like you've never done before

oh-oh
oh-oh
oh-oh

We stroll along the precinct,
You ask me where we're going,
I haven't got the faintest clue,
And i've no intent of knowing,

But if our finger tips entwine,
And neither stops to check the time,
Full on focus, fancy free
It Couldn't grow much more for me oh yeah

oh-oh
oh-oh
oh-oh

And if you wanna shout then shout
Like you've never done before
And if you wanna kiss then kiss me
Like you've never done before
And if you wanna run let's run
Right through that open door, oh-oh
And if you wanna shout then shout
Like you've never done before

And I seldom speak but silence stifles
When you speak a thousand rifles,
Punctuating whilst i'm waiting,
The highlight of my week,
And with that lip that i've been biting
Without that fear that i've been fighting
The whole entire world will stop, and
And i'm inviting, yeah

And if you wanna shout then shout
Like you've never done before
And if you wanna kiss then kiss me
Like you've never done before
And if you wanna run let's run
Right through that open door, oh-oh
And if you wanna shout then
Then do it like you've never done before

oh-oh
oh-oh

  • 专辑：This Sporting Life
  • 歌手：Skint & Demoralised
  • 歌曲：All The Rest Is Propaganda


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