Kasabian - Beneficial herbs

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See the storm come
See the changing weather
Oh she says never as I
Throw my thoughts far away
Keep it down now
For a lying summer
Oh I got troubles and this
Paranoia won t let me awake

Oh can anyone help, help me?
Can anyone help, help me?

Wanna leave now
For science fiction s choking on addiction and
Gotta believe me
I wanna rest
Wait and
You have got to say
No one here is free

Oh can anyone help, help me?
Can anyone help, help me?
Can anyone help, help me?
Can anyone help, help me?
Oh

¥anis !

Inne utwory

  • U.boat
  • Processed waterfall
  • Processed beats
  • Ovary stripe
  • Reason is treason
  • British legion
  • Heroes
  • Stuntman
  • Sun rise light flies
  • Club foot
  • Black whistler
  • Seek & destroy
  • Me plus one
  • Out of space
  • The doberman
  • Cutt off
  • Running battle
  • Losowe utwory

    Dive in

    Someday I will dive me in.
    Someday I will take a spin.
    Someday I will make it right.
    Someday I will stop the fight.

    It has been thought, it’s been thought

    I found a god that can teach.
    Take me along, once...

    Sleep Actress

    She s counting all her tear drops cos she s done with counting sheep, there s one thing that s for certain, she ll never beat her fears.
    She s acting like an angel when she acts out in her mind, but come the final curtain she will be left...

    Nigdy nie będę twój

    Jesteśmy chwilę tu nie zakochani
    Chyba rozumiesz, że tak musi być
    Nie patrzę w oczy twe
    Nie chcę cię zranić
    Nie muszę kochać cię jak tego chcesz.

    Czuję że w sercu nie ma miejsca dla niej.
    Chociaż tak kusi mnie jej wzrok
    Szkoda mi życia na to zakochanie
    Zrozum że nie będę Twój

    Nim zamknę tamte drzwi
    musisz zapomnieć
    jak dobrze...

    Chant of the wanderer

    Take a look at the skies where the whippoorwill trills
    And the mountain so high where the cataract spills
    Take a look at the falls and the rippling rills
    Hear the wanderlust calls of the whispering hills
    The rippling rills, the cataract spills, the whippoorwill trills...

    Bury me in black

    I said, we ll drown ourselves in misery tonight
    I lied, you ve worn out all your dancing shoes this time

    Just give us war, worn lipstick by the door if I inflame

    These eyes have had too much to drink again tonight
    Black...