| Batten up the hatches, here comes the cold
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| I can feel it creeping, it’s making me old
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| You give me so much love that it blows my brains out
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| You need something better than the bacon and eggs
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| The creaking in the walls and the banging in the bed
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| You give me so much love that it blows my brains out
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| Summer rain, dripping down your face again
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| Summer rain, praying someone feels the same
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| Take the pain killer, cycle on your bicycle
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| Leave all this misery behind
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| My love giving me head, feeling very guilty, breaking the bread
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| Losing my attention, taking the world on So batten up the hatches, here comes the cold
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| I can feel it creeping, it’s making me old
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| You give me so much love that it blows my brains out
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| Summer rain, dripping down your face again
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| Summer rain, praying someone feels the same
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| Take the pain killer, cycle on your bicycle
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| Leave all this misery behind
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| My love, my love, my love, my love oh my love
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| Summer rain, dripping down your face again
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| Summer rain, praying someone feels the same
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| Take the pain killer, cycle on your bicycle
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| Leave all this misery behind
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| Summer rain, dripping down your face again
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| Summer rain, praying someone feels the same
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| Take the pain killer, cycle on your bicycle
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| Leave all this misery behind
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| Leave all this misery behind
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| Leave all this misery behind
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| Leave all this misery behind |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pain Killer , by - Turin Brakes. Song from the album The Optimist Live (London, KOKO 11.11.11), in the genre Иностранный рок