Swervedriver

Rain falls, pours down Four years no sound There's all these broken bottles over the floor Let's got outta here Behind us close the doors Paua shell shimmer on Shattered glass crushed among Why keep this broken vase alive? Let's just get in the car a

You can see for miles you say I'm not watchin' anyway Hold on tight to the side you take I can't mind 'cause I'm not right So far reaching Never lose that feeling Past believing Never lose that feeling I'll sweep up the streets today Take your leave

Submit Lyrics Your name will be printed as part of the credit when your lyric is approved. 专辑:Ejector Seat Reservation 歌手:Swervedriver 歌曲:Single Finger Salute

White hot morning The blinding light of day holds sway Barefoot yawning wipe the night out from my eyes It's slowly dawning This summer town's a merry-go-round The stakes get risen daily In every way there's more to pay And I'm not searching for thes

Not going down in a ball of fire Just 'cause the wings won't reach any higher And I'm the psychotic tripping in the aisles Sheet rain on the window pain Now at the bar, gnashing and gurning And never quite turning As the hostess turns to me and jokes

You close my eyes without blinking You read my thoughts without thinking You sit and smile and I'm sinking Could be the cause of my drinking You fabricate what I'm feeling You rise up riled and I'm reeling I swallow salt and you're kneeling We lie an

Let's go and meet our friends They said they'd be here today They like to oscillate They say it's great They want to rollercoaster ride And drive into the depths of the dark night They love the bright lights And the lay-by's too And as the leaves ble

"You look like you've been losin' sleep" Said a stranger on a train I fixed him with an ice cold stare And said "I've been havin' those dreams again" In one dream there's this girl I know And we dance every wakin' breath And in the oth

Rave down, hit the ground Before the pistol crack spins me out sideways Like the sharp hard hit of a car crash in a dream There's kids on the corner wanna Beat-box my brains to bits You can't cut creed clean Things ain't black or white like they seem