• By Feeder, I've called you so many times today And I guess
  • By Feeder, Find the colour, sight and sound A new exposure comes around Anesthetic
  • By Feeder, Reading magazines and counting sheep to pass the time away Hoping
  • By Feeder, Waking up at twelve in my clothes again Feel my head
  • By Feeder, Aye aye aye aye Feels like fire I'm so in love with
  • By Feeder, Would it always be the same Give it all to reason Let
  • By Feeder, Show it to me one way I've gotta see it all Scientific
  • By Feeder, We're laughing in the face of fear again We close
  • By Feeder, [Muffled screaming] had a bad hair day had a bad hair day had
  • By Feeder, Fading out Holding out The innocent way Loves run out Left this world inside
  • By Feeder, Gone for days Cut the chase Bite the bullet time Ease the pain Give
  • By Feeder, I can't dress so I can't dance to disco I can't
  • By Feeder, Yeah, we're gonna make mistakes Politicians shake and fakes Backs against the
  • By Feeder, You and I used to meet the same Wrapped together in
  • By Feeder, Summer breeze, kisses me Autumn leaves retire Apathy, breaking free Still waiting for
  • By Feeder, Gotta learn how to think 'Cause I'm drowning in sin Just wanna
  • By Feeder, December, why does it always rain Why does it never snow Tempers,
  • By Feeder, Shoot holes in me Then you watch, as I bleed Sticks, sticks
  • By Feeder, Turn back another page Reading the words she sent today Feeling my
  • By Feeder, Keep my feet on the sand Gotta take the hand
  • By Feeder, It's hard for me to comprehend Holding on with broken
  • By Feeder, Come back in As love get's thin and leaves you dry Found
  • By Feeder, It makes no difference when it's fun Senses shot away who
  • By Feeder, Telepathic, social addicts Interactive to the masses Left to our defenses as
  • By Feeder, I think I'm coming round Coming round to way of thinking
  • By Feeder, Don't you think it's sad? Happiness is dead, our rain has
  • By Feeder, Feeling so alone Complexion white as stone Looking for a getaway Broken by
  • By Feeder, Biting down, feeling the pressure again It's no more than
  • By Feeder, Push holes in the plastic Immaculate dolls in the hands of
  • By Feeder, They cover me in the clothes you see And I'm suffocating
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