paroles de chanson Giants - Sarah McLeod

Bang my head on the bathroom wall
Write a few songs and slaughter them all
Pack my bag, head out of town
Love you, hate you, love me again
Bound to happen every now and then
What goes goes up
You know it's gotta come down

But I get as far as the door
Got a soft spot for love and war
Though you drive me 'round the bend
We, we can all be giants
Products of mud and science
Every now and then
So don't be running out me just yet

What's this shit that gets in the way
Funny little games that you and I play
A great disguise; a dead giveaway
Saturation over the top
Never really know just when to stop
We cook too long, bound to suffocate

But I, get as far as the door
Got a soft spot for love and war
Though you drive me 'round the bend
We, we can all be giants
Products of mud and science
Every now and then
So don't be running out, don't be running out on me just yet

Don't be running out on me just yet
Don't be running out, 'cause

We, we can all be giants
Products of mud and science
Every now and then
So don't be running out, don't be running out on me just yet