Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Arlandria, artist - Foo Fighters. Date of issue: 07.04.2011
Song language: English
Arlandria |
| Ain’t that the way it always starts |
| A simple round of conversation |
| Became a shameful equation |
| I flipped you station to station. |
| Hey. |
| Don’t go and turn the other way. |
| Don’t say there’s nothin more to say. |
| Com’on hear me out. |
| Hush, hush, settle down. |
| Button up, don’t make a sound. |
| Shame, shame, go away. |
| Come again some other day. |
| You used to say I couldn’t save you enough, |
| So I’ve been savin it up, I started savin it up. |
| And when you said I couldn’t give you enough, |
| I started givin' you up, I started givin' you up. |
| You are not me, Arlandria, Arlandria. |
| You and what army, Arlandria, Arlandria? |
| Oh, God you gotta make it STOP! |
| Chase all of those memories away, |
| Save them all for another day. |
| Don’t you remember it was rain that drowned you? |
| Wait! |
| I wanna see if you can change. |
| I wanna keep all I can take. |
| I feel much better now. |
| Use me up, spit me out, |
| Let me be your hand-me-down. |
| Fame, fame, go away, come again some other day. |
| You used to say I couldn’t save you enough, |
| So I’ve been savin it up, I started savin it up. |
| And when you said I couldn’t give you enough, |
| I started givin' you up, I started givin' you up. |
| You are not me, Arlandria, Arlandria. |
| You and what army, Arlandria, Arlandria? |
| Oh, God you gotta make it stop. |
| My sweet Virginia, I’m the same as I was in your arms. |
| My sweet Virginia, I’m the same as I was in your arms. |
| Shame, shame go away, |
| Come again some other day. |
| Memories keep haunting me. |
| Help me chase them all away. |
| Hush, now settle down, |
| Button up, don’t make a sound. |
| Close your eyes, turn around. |
| Help me burn this to the ground… |
| Come now, take the blame, that’s okay, I’ll play the game. |
| I don’t care it’s all the same. |
| Watch you all go up in flames. |
| Use me up, spit me out, |
| Let me be your hand-me-down. |
| Fame, fame, go away, come again some other day. |
| You used to say I couldn’t save you enough, |
| So I’ve been savin it up, I started savin it up. |
| And when you said I couldn’t give you enough, |
| I started givin' you up, I started givin' you up. |
| You are not me, Arlandria, Arlandria. |
| You and what army, Arlandria, Arlandria? |
| Oh, God you gotta make it stop. |
| My sweet Virginia, oh, God you gotta make it stop |
| My sweet Virginia, oh, God you gotta make it stop |