Falling — текст песни (teenage fanclub)


Travelling at the speed of love

Hey kids, whats up
Remember when I used to be dope, yeah
I owned a pocket full of fame
But look what you`re doing now, Well I know, I know
I lost touch with reality, now my personality
Is an unwanted commodity (ooh yeah)
Can`t believe I used to be Mr Steve Austin on the mike
(Six million ways) I used to run it
I guess Oscar Goldman got mad
Cause I got loose circuit`s (so loose)
I seen the mother goose with the eggs that seemed to be

Fallin Fallin Fallin

You played yourself [x4]

Yo pack my bags cause im out of here
My momma don`t love me and my momma don`t care
Read the papers the headlines say
Washed up rapper got a song (Rock on)
Lingo`s busting while the guitar swings
B-Side copies for the radio plays (or something)
I knew I blew the whole fandango
When the drum crew never wore a Kangol
Never could be like fake, fish won`t bite bait
Realise that im over like clover
No good lucking so Maze hit the fucking beat
While the teenage fans are here
I bring it to the blues, I pay all my dues
So what`s gone dead, let me use my forehead
Easy pack it up man, let me stop stalling
Cause everything I do is like falling

Falling Falling

You played yourself

[REPEAT TO FADE]



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