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So Much `The Sundays`

So Much dream and fantasize Slave to your desire, you'll buy anything Curse and criticize middle-aged and at your door and they're selling you the son of God it's so hard to ignore You want

Sundays `Counting Crows`

don't believe in anything at all Your mother made you in a parking lot My mother made me out of flesh and wire Try to remember what you might forget I try to remember everything Try to remember so

cry `The Sundays`

cry and I'm standing on a platform now I'm staring from a train and all the trees roll back beside but I'm so oblivious to the dark to the light it's all the same you gave me so much and now

Sundays `Moonpools & Caterpillars`

Is there a yearning inside, That keeps the spirit breaking. Is there a yearning inside? That reminds us we'll succeed? I've lost once before, I'm older now.

sundays `PILLOW`

잠시 누워 나의 방의 하늘 내가 원했던 건 이런 색깔이었나 불이 꺼진 위에서 아래로 더 fallin 압박을 피해서 한참을 서 있다 눈은 더 패였고 짙어지는 다크써클 보낸 밤이 묻히고 떠난 걸 쌓여버린 컵 몇번의 생각과 그 안을 함께 삼켰어 Don’t play around me No more Cuz I feel the same way Anyway How long

Skin And Bones `The Sundays`

you know, and I've been wondering you know, all the way home whether the world will see I'm a better man than others by far you know, I've had it so good how loathsome, and not quite my style work

skin & bones `The Sundays`

skin & bones you know, and I've been wondering you know, all the way home whether the world will see I'm a better man than others by far you know, I've had it so good how loathsome, and not quite

my finest hour `The Sundays`

my finest hour when the world, it shows me up my clothes, they show me up I never knew this before the finest hour that I've ever known was finding a pound on the Underground when my words came

Giant Formula `Sundays`

I want to believe I’m here for a cause And I want to see the world is it was But I am a boy inside of a man Slowly facing the riddle of being simple with a plan The moment we came and the moment we

GREAT BIG SKY `SUNDAYS`

You and me through the southlands With nothing else on our minds I Can still hear you howling In the warm starry night We had time to kill And Miles to beat While a great big sky kept hanging over

summertime `The Sundays`

summertime Do some people wind up with the one that they adore in a heart-shaped hotel room it's what a heart is for the bubble floats so madly will it stay sky-high?

Smokin' On Sundays `The Hotknives`

I don't mean to be so unkind, I don't mean to mess with your mind. And once that you know me you'll see, That I am just being me.

Remembering Sundays `Masego`

I remember Sundays afternoon time When the world was something large and strange [Verse 1] I need a small town Don't know where to live now I need emotion I need a caravan Hate a Mercedes-Benz I don't

Seven Sundays `Extreme`

One day we'll find the time to spend, together until then, My Love IF I HAD ONE WISH IT WOULDN'T BE HARD TO CHOOSE SEVEN SUNDAYS IN A ROW CAUSE THAT'S THE DAY THAT I SPEND WITH YOU Someday

You're Not The Only One I Know `The Sundays`

where's the harm in voicing a doubt you'll find me in the lavatory and where's the harm in talking out loud when I'm on my own what's so wrong with reading my stars when I'll be in the lavatory and what

hideous towns `The Sundays`

hideous towns don't ask me why, don't ask me why I'll join the army, the Salvation Army but it didn't help don't ask me why, don't ask me why I joined the army, but it drove me barmy and it didn't

I kicked a boy `The Sundays`

I kicked a boy when the weather's fine, when it's sunny outside think about the time I kicked a boy 'til he cried oh, I could've been wrong, but I don't think I was he's such a child when I am alone

What do you think? `The Sundays`

I need a night off I can't stay here I'm sure to find a way out of this I need a night off just read my lips are you getting the message?

joy `The Sundays`

joy the Lone Ranger sold his wardrobe the Lone Ranger sold his bad dog well you saw him and you could hardly know cos times change....

she `The Sundays`

she she뭩 all weak and her heart beats so she can뭪 speak with the lights so low just to be one of a crowd feet scuttling across the floor spinning lights round and round it뭩

your eyes `The Sundays`

them we뭨e far too drunk to see these things as they are you painted me and I sat quite still a tiny room in Notting Hill it was far too dark to look at things as they are I뭭e seen the

Here's Where The Story Ends `The Sundays`

down I'm on the outside here's where the story ends ooh here's where the story ends it's that little souvenir of a terrible year which makes my eyes feel sore oh I never should have said the books that

folk song `The Sundays`

folk song summer sky and a throat bone dry and the fields are all gold dusty lane with a song in my brain and it stoned me to my soul I climb higher move towards the fire.....blaze sun silver

Love `The Sundays`

Love picture myself as a thin white child back to the day I was born on they slapped me into line as it crossed my mind I've felt better I've felt worse this is my life and it's all very well but

Blood on my hands `The Sundays`

Blood on my hands when people say it's sad you know it can't be bad and on any other day I'd be soul destroyed but now I can't afford to listen to a word they say and of all the times we had o

Goodbye `The Sundays`

Goodbye I vow that it's goodbye and God bless why did we have to assume we're exactly the same?

leave this city `The Sundays`

leave this city gone forever, the writing on the wall they뭭e boarded-up the cinema strawberry dreams and the dust-filled beams shut down in a modern town see you walking, see you talking

homeward `The Sundays`

living alone and a butterfly in the wind is drifting like I do it뭩 dumb - I know what I want to say but I can뭪 even take one breath as night falls I hear voices on the radio (ooh

Somedays Sundays `Polarkreis 18`

I'm with you Come play for me alone I'm here I'm all alone You know that You know I care You know that You know I care Watching myself Now Watchign myself Now Watching myself You know that You know I ...

Playing With Sunday `노이즈캣(Noise Cat)`

낡은 외투, 오래된 이야기들 / 오래된 악기들, 그들의 노래 / I feel no fear / I feel no fear / 불 꺼진 일요일이 다 가기 전 / 기분 좋게 시간을 낭비해도 / I feel no fear / I feel no fear Good times' out of your mind / Bring your sundays / Good