Texty piesní Siobhán Donaghy

Siobhán Donaghy

Overrated

Making memories take me

How horrible they can make me

See it over freezing

Puffing and wheezing

We all know

When we have acted low

Can feel it from below

A belt of luck come over

And the pain's overrated, composed

But I don't know do you

And the chain's so serrated

And the proof

Well, I don't know do you

Will I ever loose

These old catholic blues

That direct my shoes

Give me the strength to choose

I feel all low

The fear won't grow

If I show, it just went and go

But I don't know

And the pain's overrated, composed

But I don't know do you

And the chain's so serrated

And the proof

Well, I don't know do you

Everything you fed me

I take it on delivery

Waved it of to lift me

Your all far too slippery

What you gonna give me

(What you gonna give me)

What I have

To get through

And the pain's overrated, composed

But I don't know do you

And the chain's so serrated

And the proof

Well, I don't know do you

And the pain's overrated, composed

But I don't know do you

And the chain's so serrated

And the proof

Well, I don't know do you

Everything you fed me

I take it on delivery

Waved it of to lift me

Your all far too slippery

What you gonna give me

(What you gonna give me)

Everything you fed me

I take it on delivery

Waved it of to lift me

Your all far too slippery

What you gonna give me

(What you gonna give me)

Everything you fed me

I take it on delivery

Waved it of to lift me

Your all far too slippery

What you gonna give me

(What you gonna give me)

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