The Foals - London Thunder | Текст песни

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• The Foals
• London Thunder

[Verse 1}

I'm on the red, I fly to nowhere good,
How 'bout you?
Been up in the air for hours,
Meteor showers by the pool.
So one last drink for summer,
Always leaving, never you.
I'm back to London Thunder,
The sound of sorrows in my room.

[Chorus]

And now the tables turn, It's over,
with my fingers burned I start a new.
Now I've come back down, I'm older,
I'll look for something else to hold on to.

[Verse 2}
There is no way to realize,
Upholsters skin I take back every line.
Lost my mind in san fransisco,
Won our disco in tempers fool.

[Bridge]

There is no water,
There is no sound.
Will you come around?
Will you come around?
There is no space,
There is no time.
Where d'you draw the line?

[Chorus]

And now the tables turn, It's over,
with my fingers burned I start a new.
Now I've come back down, I'm older,
I'll look for something else to hold on to.

[Outro[

I'm on the red, I fly to nowhere good,
How 'bout you?

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