: You've got me girl on the run around run around You've got me all around town You've got me girl on the run around And it's getting me down, getting
: Obliterate the Sunday you've been cherishing all week Obliterate the Sunday, he's a pleasure you can keep I thought you'd let me speak today But
: Кълна се, никога да не забравям теб, с когото пет години всичко съм делил. Кълна се, попадне ли в беда един от нас да му подам ръка /2 и в лош за мене
nose We're the lovers that you don't know Baby, we go and you follow we are the lovers, the lovers you don't know (Thanks to Ladytron for these
: They gave you a heart They gave you a name Released to the wild With no one to tame You need a place to disappear Thats why you're here. Escapeless
: I wrote a protest song about you, about you Set off on a long march without you, without you x2 I wrote a protest song about you, about you about
: I don't hate you, or want you Enough to wake you. There's a crack in the window Return off the key in ignition So if you freeze tomorrow Come back
I wanna give it all to you, Deep Blue I know that scares you. Deep Blue I wanna give it all to you, Deep Blue I know that scares you.... (Thanks to Ladytron
: January clipped your wires The summer went straight through your tires Every faded sign that passed you Used to point the way towards you Lately you
: Black sun rising New day dawning I'm defying I'm destroying We are on the same high you and I Open on the same page no sunrise Tender talons Chase
: Slushai me Uniniyata zabravi Chui, za sinite skali si pripomni Nov pat vseki den napred nameri Kak obichashe da se katerish Kotkata v orel dnes
: Woke up in the evening To the sound of screaming Through the walls it was bleeding All over me Untied and weightless Unconscious as we cross
: Broken glass, is luxury Friendly fires, or alchemy Daylight is the enemy Witching hour, soft power We're not sleeping at the wheel The wheel is turning
: (Instrumental)
: ("Sugar" whispered and panned across the guitar intro about eight times) If I give you sugar, will you give me something elusive and temporary? If
: Every new day that you start plans the minute you're flagging your heart where you waking up today my little runaway every red eye that you cross
: Merging away, like we did yesterday wrong direction The traffic we'll know, the traffic is slow and thoughtless The wheel that is still, on the concrete
: When they come out to find you And they cannot describe you Someone somewhere has to buy you out of your weekend Friday is the fever And Monday
