paroles de chanson Feast - Bill Douglas

Here I go, it must be four in a row
I gotta get my head down tonight
But you know I know when the streets are aglow
I'll be heading for the city of light
You need talkin' to me?
'Cause I don't wanna know, no no no
You can't even see
What's already on show, oh oh oh
I'm hitting my prime and you're wasting my time
You're denominator commonest low
My head's burning up and I'm down on my luck
See you in the 48th row
With a matchbox full and a sulfurous skull
Trying to set my mind to rights
I'm gonna burn, burn, burn, as the universe turns
Out of mind and out of sight
You need talkin' to me?
'Cause I don't wanna know, no no no
You can't even see
What's already on show, oh oh oh
Baseball Bill went in for the kill
He blew it when he found his soul
Lost his will to live when he saw someone give
'Cause giving always takes its toll
You need talkin' to me?
'Cause I don't wanna know, no no no
You can't even see
What's already on show, oh oh oh
You talkin' to me?
'Cause I don't wanna know, no no no
You can't even see
What's already on show, oh oh oh
Ooh, Baseball Bill
Ooh, Baseball Bill
Ooh, Baseball Bill
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