Paroles de The turnaround

Eels

Date de parution : 04/02/2013

Durée : 0:04:49

Style : Alternative

Another morning in the evening
Times still on the floor
And i dont even know her name
Or if she lives here
Had enough but i want more
I dont remember how i got here
And how long its been now
A day or two, maybe more

On the whole must (?) remains
Never wanted anyway
I always bit the hand that beat me
And they rode me off
Its easy not to care

Never trusted anyone
Dont see why i should now
Fade some blinking never fair

Youre all gonna be sorry when ill leave town
And get it together, for the turnaround

6 bucks in my pocket and these shoes on my feet
The first step is out the door and onto the street
6 bucks in my pocket and these shoes on my feet
The first step is out the door and onto the street
6 bucks in my pocket and these shoes on my feet
The first step is out the door and onto the street
6 bucks in my pocket and these shoes on my feet
The first step is out the door and onto the street