1. |
Like Gin
02:56
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Got to ignore,
The swirling floor.
The jealousy pokes my eyes like a game of tag.
I swallow it inside,
it burns like gin.
It’s got the same kind of feeling from within.
Ah, like a river you flow
Like a song I know!
Ah, like a river you flow
Like a song I know!
Ah, like a river you flow
Like a song I know!
Ah, like a river you flow
Like a song I know!
My mother told me
I gotta control myself.
We can’t always scream what we feel.
Still I feel it burn inside like gin.
It’s got the same kind of feeling
from within.
Ah, like a river you flow
Like a song I know!
Ah, like a river you flow
Like a song I know!
Ah, like a river you flow
Like a song I know!
Ah, like a river you flow
Like a song I know!
There’s no sunshine in the grass
colourless and very sorry
There’s no sunshine in the grass
colourless and very sorry
There’s no sunshine in the grass
colourless and very sorry,
There’s no sunshine in the grass
colourless and very sorry,
There’s no sunshine in the grass
colourless and very sorry
Ah, like a river you flow
Like a song I know!
Ah, like a river you flow
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2. |
Rose
01:42
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The light falls down smashes on your face.
You are radiant like a golden tomb.
Addicted, addicted, addicted, addicted.
Will you lead me to my doom?
You’re my rose,
You’re my rose,
You’re my rose,
You’re my rose,
and you grow
and you grow
and you grow
and you grow
You’re my rose,
You’re my rose,
You’re my rose,
You’re my rose,
and you grow
and you grow
and you grow
and you grow!
Dancing with your trembling eyes.
Your tears are thorns,
they pierce my mind.
I’m addicted, addicted, addicted, addicted.
Will you stay by my side?
You’re my rose,
You’re my rose,
You’re my rose,
You’re my rose,
and you grow
and you grow
and you grow
and you grow
You’re my rose,
You’re my rose,
You’re my rose,
You’re my rose,
and you grow
and you grow
and you grow
and you grow
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3. |
Because You're Mine
02:58
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Dreaming in my bed,
I’ve got a cunning.
Despite what everyone said
I’m gunna try.
I’ll use my spell
And make you run to me,
And I’ll keep you here
And it will all be fine…
Because you’re mine!
Because you’re mine!
Because you’re mine!
Because you’re mine!
Today.
You’re knocking on my door,
My plan is working.
Despite what everyone said,
I’m gunna try.
I’ll use my webs to hush you like a baby,
And I’ll keep you here
and it will all be fine…
Because you’re mine!
Because you’re mine!
Because you’re mine!
Because you’re mine!
Today.
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4. |
Rite
02:47
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I’m not gunna shed my colour
I’m not gunna fear you.
You are fading getting duller.
I’m not gunna fear you.
Even if I play your game
You won’t give me what I need.
I won’t change just to strengthen your name,
Won’t yield until you bleed.
I don’t want to meet you in the dead of the night
Dance or sing in your rite
Don’t wanna meet you in the dead of the night!
Midnight and I’m getting stronger.
I’m not gunna fear you.
You won’t have me for much longer
I’m not gunna fear you.
Even if I play your game
You won’t give me what I need.
I won’t change just to strengthen your name,
Won’t yield until you bleed.
I don’t want to meet you in the dead of the night!
Dance or sing in your rite,
Don’t wanna meet you in the dead of the night!
I don’t want to meet you in the dead of the night!
Dance or sing in your rite,
Don’t wanna meet you in the dead of the night!
Outro
I’m not gunna meet ya!
No,
I’m not gunna meet ya!
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Maella London, UK
Growing up in Prague, the daughter of a local jazz musician, Maella would often visit the dimly lit, smoke-filled basement jazz bars in the city centre. Watching bands through a glowing haze of cigarette smoke that thickened throughout the night, she found herself feeling like she was listening alone, trapped in the aura of the music. ... more
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