| You fucked my head up and it turned to dust
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| Can’t even reason right or think straight
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| I just see black when life should be so grey
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| For my sins I’ve paid but in a cruel way
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| For my sins I’ve paid but in a cruel way
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| This Spooky Action goes a long long way
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| Can you feel me hurting from a distance
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| You kicked me violently when I was down
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| You put the boot in in a hard way
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| You put the boot in in a hard way
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| Filling the holes in the cracks in my ceiling
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| Papering cracks so the pain doesn’t leak in
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| Feeling My Heart Run Slow, I’m feeling like…
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| Letting my blood run cold, feeling like…
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| You told me I’ve got no soul
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| So I’m feeling like letting my heart run slow
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| You suspend reality like it’s ok
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| Say it over and over until it beds in
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| You could call it blackmail in your own sweet way
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| But I call it sadism and big fun
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| But I call it sadism and big fun
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| A lack of truth becomes a dead dead weight
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| Say it over and over til it’s convincing
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| When that truth is known then it will all shake out
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| Now your skin must crawl with all the big doubt
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| Now your skin must crawl with all the big doubt
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| Filling the holes in the cracks in my ceiling
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| Papering cracks so the pain doesn’t leak in
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| Feeling My Heart Run Slow, I’m feeling like…
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| Letting my blood run cold, feeling like…
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| You told me I’ve got no soul
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| So I’m feeling like letting my heart run slow |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Feeling My Heart Run Slow , by - Paul Draper. Song from the album Spooky Action, in the genre Инди