Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Yeah Yeah Yeah, artist - Joel faviere. Album song Honeymoon Lands, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 15.06.2015
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Yeah Yeah Yeah |
Trai-i-itor |
You have somehow |
Done it again |
But sooner or later |
You’ll taste your own medicine |
Oh it smells so good |
Breathe that aroma |
Welcome to coma-a-a-a |
Well it tastes so good |
Break it down and ah, |
Break it down (yeah) |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah it smells so good |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah it tastes so good |
Oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, (I'm) so damn gone |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (I'm) holding on |
Lemme tell ya |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah it smells so good (lemme tell ya) |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah it tastes so good (Imma tell ya) |
Yup, yup, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, (I'm) so damn gone (so gone) |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (I'm) holding on |
(You gotta let me say I’m so gone) |
I can feel it in my back, it heals-ah |
Vision a decision isn’t it ironic how this feels-ah |
Sicka by the minute, working up till I get down that hill-ah |
Brave enough to touch it, |
Can I keep a bucket in the back of my head |
And scream and shout, back and fourth little nuggets |
Hey, wish you well |
Oh, I wish you well |
But you never came back, oh, and this is how, yeah |
The distance helps |
But now I’ve lost count |
Of the secrets you couldn’t keep (yeah) |
I can tell |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah it smells so good |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah it tastes so good |
Oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, (I'm) so damn gone |
(Oh, oh, ooo) (you gotta let me say I’m so gone) |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah it smells so good |
Lemme tell ya |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah it tastes so good |
Oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, (I'm) so damn gone |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I’m holding on |
What am I doing here |
Oh no |
Feels like I’m fighting this fear on my own |
Sleeping on top of my painted grave stone |
Fuck it, this concrete feels more like a home |
What am I doing here |
Oh no |
Feels like I’m fighting this fear on my own |
Sleeping on top of my painted grave stone |
Fuck it, this concrete feels more like a home |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah it smells so good |
Lemme tell ya |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah it tastes so good |
Oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, (I'm) so damn gone |
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I’m holding on (let me say I’m so gone) |