Take a flask, get on the train Aren't you back and watch the rain As it's calling, calling
I'll shove the demons to the left Spinning stones around my head Won't stop turning, turning? And I can't see in this city night Seems all is getting small Then when I've been here before Late in the night theres a morning light The hour seem left out of the mind Oh no. And I'm calling, calling
Call this, no surprise Can't cure my appetite We forget how we flow la la la Aren't you satisfied? There's no reason to try Can't cure my appetite
I'll pace around this kitchen floor Like a several times before I'll be stolen, stolen Until the god here on my right Gives thing, got to look resigned Just stop talking, talking Saved by the taste of the bands and breaks It all is getting small Once more, for all time sake Under the quote, of the date and age Just the way you made Try to make your way oh And I'm calling, calling
Call this, no surprise Can't cure my appetite We forget how we flow la la la Aren't you satisfied? There's no reason to try Can't cure my appetite
Call this, no surprise Can't cure my appetite We forget how we flow la la la Aren't you satisfied? There's no reason to try Can't cure my appetite Can't cure my appetite Can't cure my appetite Can't cure my appetite
Compositores: Philip Lyddon Rupert (Deborah Cadabra), Jamie Norton, Daniel Parkin (One Night Only), Mark Hayton (One Night Only), George Craig (One Night Only), Jack Sails, James Alexander Craig (James Craig) ECAD: Obra #18597569