Текст песни City Storms - The Cribs
Guess
the
power's
on
the
slide
On
the
lower
east
side
Feel
the
pressure
rolling
in
You've
been
gone
for
hours
now
When
every
second
counts
'Cos
I
won't
be
around
for
too
long...
And
now
I'm
scared
of
the
truth
'Cos
she
never
heard
my
call
Stuck
in
a
city
storm
Stuck
in
a
city
storm
Do
you
remember
what
it
was
like?
With
the
electric
in
the
night
And
your
tears
at
the
door?
In
a
moment
of
calm
I
hold
you
in
my
arms
Put
your
wet
clothes
back
on...
And
what
can
we
do
But
talk
about
what
it
might
Be
like
when
one
day
We
change
our
tunes?
I'm
scared
of
the
truth
'Cos
she
never
heard
my
call
Stuck
in
a
city
storm
She
never
heard
my
call
Stuck
in
a
city
storm
Stuck
in
a
city
storm
I'm
scared
of
the
truth
'Cos
she
never
heard
my
call
Stuck
in
a
city
storm
She
never
heard
my
call
Stuck
in
a
city
storm
Stuck
in
a
city
storm
She
never
heard
my
call
Stuck
in
a
city
storm
Stuck
in
a
city
storm
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