Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Meddler, artist - Chevelle. Date of issue: 03.12.2012
Song language: English
The Meddler |
| You had that nighttime confidence |
| Yet again |
| Like when you tear us all to bits |
| Yet again |
| If you really want advice here |
| You’re too much like a wall |
| If you’re gonna light those fires |
| We’re all up in arms again |
| Well, I don’t belong here |
| Don’t fit your style |
| Felt your left foot |
| Now meet my right |
| See now over this, you meddler |
| Feed off all the rest, you meddler |
| Talking so close, you bring to mind |
| No fun to be behaving |
| But you really lit a fire |
| All up in arms again |
| Why don’t you feed off all the rest |
| Well, I don’t belong here |
| Don’t fit your style |
| Felt your left foot |
| Now meet my right |
| It’s now or never |
| More difficult |
| Those midnight answers |
| And stray arrows |
| Never, never |
| Lean on you |
| Clever, clever |
| One on two |
| You’re mine |
| Finite |
| imagine this |
| It’s sad |
| To say |
| simple |
| When still we want to watch |
| Well, I don’t belong here |
| Don’t fit your style |
| Felt your left foot |
| Now meet my right |
| It’s now or never |
| More difficult |
| No midnight answers |
| Or stray arrows |
| I don’t belong |