sábado, 17 de febrero de 2018

The Brian Jonestown Massacre "Anemone"




I, I think I know how I feel
'Cause I, I only play it for real
You should be picking me up instead you're dragging me down
You're flying over my head, you're landing all over town

You, you know that I try
Try to tell you the truth, oh, baby don't make me cry
You should be picking me up instead you're dragging me down
Now I'm missing you more (more)
'cause baby you're not around
Now that you're not around

I, I want to know how it feels
'Cause I, I only play it for real
You should be picking me up instead you're dragging me down
I could be giving you love (love)
But you're not around, now that you're not around
Now that you're not around, glad that you're not around
Glad that you're not around, glad that you're not around
Glad that you're not around, glad that you're not around
Glad that you're not around, glad that you're not around
Glad that you're not around, glad that you're not around
Glad that you're not around, glad that you're not around
Glad that you're not around, glad that you're not around
Glad that you're not around