walking in circles, circles Walking in circles Walking in Walking in It's a feeling that you know A feeling that explodes A feeling you want more And more And more And more Circles
At the top of my lungs Like a diamond in a ring Or the song you love to sing The shine is gone And I'm walking in circles, circles Walking in circles Walking in, walking
Übersetzung: Our Lady Peace. Walking In Circles.
stars But its vision is killing me And its tensing up my fear (?) I feel so cheap Ah ah ah ah ah Walking in circles Walking in circles Walking in circles Walking in circles
m walking in circles, circles Walking in circles Walking in Walking in It's a feeling that you know A feeling that explodes A feeling you want more And more And more And more Circles
the stars But its vision is killing me And its tensing up my fear (?) I feel so cheap Ah ah ah ah ah Walking in circles Walking in circles Walking in circles Walking in circles
the map now, radar can't even find you We stay on the grind you slip, we out-grind you You walk around mad you let your anger blind you We walk around
the map now, radar can't even find you We stay on the grind, you slip, we out-grind you You walk around mad, you let your anger blind you We walk around
shit go way back like a Uni marker, kid Bombing the D train and hit the Bronx up Krylon bandits attack; Planet Rock, Bambaataa Peace to Pylon discovering
like bitches So what up, where you at with the nine-sin? Feel my triples please circle the violence Let me abolish this sh... like Nat Turner Drop by Tom Warner, peace
nothin' but real women in my circle, not them phony chicks, That don't know what I mean when I say elbow macaroni bitch. They know what I'm drinking, The ladies
off the map now, radar can't even find you We stay on the grind, you slip, we out-grind you You walk around mad, you let your anger blind you We walk
're off the map now, radar can't even find you We stay on the grind, you slip, we out-grind you You walk around mad, you let your anger blind you We walk
Bronx, nigga Aiyyo, this shit go way back like a Uni marker Kid bombing the D train and hit the Bronx up Krylon bandits attack, Planet Rock, Bambaataa Peace