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Force Field
03:08
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I'm going backwards again.
Going back to where it all began.
Drinking Buckfast alone on the walls.
My guts were going crazy, they said it all.
Kindness runs through you like a stick of rock.
I'll snap you open, kindness i got.
You're the Force field keeping us alive.
You're the reason that i've got sleep in my eye.
I'll taste you girl and those letters inside,
you got me good.
I think it's time we tied the knot.
Maybe then you'll stop calling the cops on me.
All those silly nights forgot.
You over react girl, you over react a lot.
I remember the first time you said you loved me.
It was in birmingham on a sunday.
We went out, we got drunk, i threw up on my shirt.
Covered in coloured mess.
Goodness runs through you like a stick of rock.
I'll snap you open, goodness i got.
You're the Force field keeping us alive.
You're the reason that i've got sleep in my eye.
I'll taste you girl and those letters inside,
you got me good, you got me good.
You're the Force field keeping us alive.
You're the reason that i got joy in my life.
A little gift girl you're my kinder surprise.
You got me good.
I can live with you not liking my beard.
I can live as long as you're living near.
Just put on happiness and those high heels.
We'll get along, we'll get along just fine.
Beauty runs through you like a stick of rock.
I'll snap you open, beauty i got.
You're the Force field keeping us alive.
You're the reason that i got joy in my life.
A little gift girl you're my kinder surprise,
you got me good.
You eat your dinner with your fork and your knife,
back to front just like me maybe they're wrong we're right.
I'll taste you girl and those letters inside.
You got me good, you got me good.
You got me, you got me, You got me good.
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Stupid got what stupid gets,
a bayonet right through the chest.
Please cut around my feelings, another scar.
When i sat down you got up,
went to bed you stayed up.
We ran out of things to fight about.
On that morning of the murder,
i got up for work, with silent tears,
the flame flickered out.
On that morning of the murder,
you were fast asleep.
I kissed your head, i whispered goodbye.
You've diseased yourself with somebody else.
(Lying eyes, liar)
You've diseased yourself and i'm helpless to help.
(Lying eyes, liar)
Stupid got what stupid gets,
the smell of wine and cigarettes.
You've been out all night again with that guy.
I see the way you look at him,
I fade away as you focus in.
God i miss that stare, those hungry eyes.
On that morning of the murder,
you slipped out to work,
without a kiss or wave to say goodbye.
On that morning of the murder,
i was somewhere else.
In my dreams i dreamt that you died.
Maybe we're too alike,
two people in one mind.
Hiding all our little lies behind our lying eyes.
Magnets meant forever,
but you pulled away i never.
Hiding all our little lies behind our lying eyes.
You've diseased yourself with somebody else
(Lying eyes, liar)
You've diseased yourself and i'm helpless to help.
(Lying eyes, liar)
You've diseased yourself and i'm falling apart.
I could give you the cure but you don't want me.
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3. |
About Us
04:42
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I'm going back to yesterday.
Searching for memories of you and me.
To figure out why you gave,
all our love away, it felt so easily.
I never knew you felt that way.
I was blind to see all the misery,
that i've gave you in the past.
Now all i'm asking for is one last chance.
To make it right because i know i can.
I'm in a different place, i'm a better man.
I want to right those wrongs,
i want to be your rock your home.
Don't want to let you go.
I'm going back to yesterday.
Still searching for memories,
when you loved me.
Cause they're the ones that hurt the most.
They're the ones that make me realise what i've lost.
I want to make this right cause i know i can.
I'm in a different place, i'm a different man.
No more selfish me, i've realised you're all i need.
I'll be that man you need me to be.
It's time to settle down, start a family.
Grow old happily.
I'm going back to yesterday,
Searching for you, searching for you.
I'm going back to yesterday.
In your arms spelt like home.
Searching for you, searching for you.
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Ruairí & The Owls
Ruairí & The Owls is the creative output of Irish north coaster Ruairí Connolly. Armed with a selection of friends at the helm to bring his catchy well crafted songs alive on stage. Great dynamics, witty lyrics and hooky melodies. You can't help but get your feet stomping and hands clapping experiencing this bunch of charismatic musicians live. ... more
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