Thursday, September 30, 2010

The Sneaker Pimps - Six Underground

take me down, six underground, the ground beneath your feet
laid out low, nothing to go, nowhere a way to meet
I've got a head full of drought down here
so far off losing out round here
overground, watch this space, I'm open to falling from grace
calm me down, bring it round, too way high off your street
I can see like nothing else, in me you're better than I wanna be
don't think 'cos I understand I care
don't think 'cos I'm talking we're friends
overground, watch this space, i'm open to falling from grace
talk me down, safe and sound, too strung up to sleep
wear me out, scream and shout, swear my time's never cheap
I fake my life like I've lived too much
I take whatever you're givin' - not enough
overground, watch this space I'm open to falling from grace

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