Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Searchers , by - Matt Wilson. Song from the album Burnt, White And Blue, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 31.12.2004
Record label: Tinderbox
Song language: English
Searchers |
| Searchers at the turnstile, everybody looked to you |
| You were the connection, my friend |
| Now the transformation, that was just a break from school, every stupid minute |
| pretend |
| When I get to your house tonight I can comprehend |
| Feels like the motion-sensing lights reveal my case, review my clothes, |
| my fucked up face |
| Now I think I want to trade my place, Connection Ace, Connection Ace, |
| Connection Ace |
| Do the occupation |
| That was just a break from school, every stupid minute pretend |
| When I get to your street tonight I go to the end |
| Feels like the motion-sensing lights reveal my case, review my clothes, |
| my fucked up stance |
| Now I think I want to trade my place, Connection Ace, Connection Ace, |
| Connection Ace |
| Now I think I need to hide my face, Connection Ace, Connection Ace, |
| Connection Ace |
| You were the connection to bags |
| When I get to your place tonight I can comprehend |