Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Megachills, artist - Futurebirds. Album song Seney-Stovall, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 23.04.2012
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Megachills |
I’m feeling beat, I’m feeling bad |
Just looking for the thrill I had |
Before, the temptress to my hand |
I need your green I need your |
To fight the things we constantly pursue |
These things, they burn like fire, burns like fire |
Like the spirits that get our heads alright |
Like the females deep into the night |
It’s such a lovely sight it makes ya high, high |
So when I wake the devils in my |
I know which turns will takes me to the door |
Warm like a child, clean and pure |
Hit the doors, the stacked on |
Sight’s a sin there’s nothing left to distract |
From the engine’s hum, it’s giving light |
Won’t take me high |
Fill my chalice I fill it up to the top |
So that I need two hands just to pick it up |
That’s a side I can’t control it, high, high, high, high |
Just some kinda |
Just a little from one to another |
I get the feelin I’l be cold |
I know the megachills are cold |
I want to swim down to the depths |
A 64 oz pressed to my lips |
My tongues alive, with fishin eyes |
Nothing but clean water fills my eye |
I drink till I’m wet just because I can |
I can drown right now and die a happy man |
I can drown right now and die a happy man, be a happy man |
All hours of the day as well as night |
Hit the doors bright lights will have you feeling right |
Fill it to the brim, high, high, high, high |