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Thursday 21 July 2011

Hooverphonic.

Hooverphonic

What is it
without paission
its nothing
just you i dont think your right
so lets leave it
leave it
leave it
leave it
leave it
leave it
running on the wall outside
oh
im just not that bad
i dont see the signs
i wish that you could feel
how i feel tonight
see the world busting
as it explodes into fire
without passion
you are nothing and thats why i i i i i get so blue
come tell me about the river duaghter
thats why
thats why
thats why
im dancing on the string
you peel
and i feel alive
we take of our clothes
and go running through the rain
into a bed of sand
its like your surrounded
by the stars above our heads
thats why
thats why
trouble is my middle name
but guess what
im not that bad
thats why
thats why
thats why
you seel my body
and your tearing back my skin
fingers touching like icicles
as we melt away to rain
truth is leading up the stairs
and how were here in steps
our skin collides
you dont give me any warning
as we find it in our bed
the passions here
and now i feel
so mad
its all about
so mad, so so mad
its all, all all,
all about you
give me all your finest dreams
ill turn them into sand
thats why im bad
trouble is
dont feel blue
dont feel blue
thats why im mad
you give me something that
ive never seen before
thats why
im mad...

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