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what you've done If only I could see That you'd do this to me I would've left you in the dark To show you how it feels Twist the knife in my chest As I
to you Yeah Come Morning I’ll be right next to you Some people say That we should take it slow But you got me feeling alright I can’t help how I feel Cuz
And your eyes say exactly how long it's been And my heart tells me just the same thing I can't make much of what I've been living in But some people err,
chilling packing trees, joke, laugh and smack a knee leave out the back And don't tell nobody Don't let them get close to me Cause that's how it's supposed
I spent too many nights in high danger alert so tell me how many miles before you go berserk Oh, the times we fucked up are really taking a toll
falling through the sky Daydreaming til' I die When you tell me it's not enough For me For you At everything I do I cannot blame myself How can I blame
Well if I had another go I’d bring you down to Portland I’d treat you like a regular Jane How do you come by this? You seem so right at home It
biscuits on a Sunday morning The essence of you I can't ignore it Love of my life And now my wife How you speak to me is important You tell me What you need
a rapper now Huh, okay, I'ma tell my shit on you, bitch ass niggas Let's go, let's go, let's go How does it go Never get close All good things got to come
Yeah yeah I been tryna get up In that new urus Baby tryna play me She tryna get a new purse Gettin lined up By these bitches is Just a cruel curse
Or in a film But people live and die here Have bloody happy endings Can someone human-size me Tell me how they feel? Silver pylon pink skyscraper
to better places By the way I'm talking you Can tell that I'm infatuated Sexy lady, you the one Let's make it happen baby Spill out your soul Please don't
Fifteen of them Oh, how nice it must be To feel so bored I just need to find someone to tell me I'm just tired
I'm sorry that it took so long To write this song But I gave up You see one million words can't describe How it feels To know your love Where
feel it? What is living without letting go? How the hell am I supposed to know "We're only human" is a valid excuse For why my mind's polluted? Do
feel it? What is living without letting go? How the hell am I supposed to know "We're only human" is a valid excuse For why my mind's polluted? Do
feel it? What is living without letting go? How the hell am I supposed to know "We're only human" is a valid excuse For why my mind's polluted? Do
think by now you know that I'm real Listen close to your heart girl Tell me how you truly feel I choose you, pretty mama I choose you pretty, mama So
how it feels? It would be so real, yeah, but that was just a dream Then I'd catch you by the heels, but it's never what it seems Tell me where were you
killing everything around the kid I can tell by where your hands pointing at, you already know what time it is Mudda bitch I came up From a starving artist
It happen to be genocide in the 1st degree But now it's called American pride the land of the free So when you wave your flag and tell me love it
on the lights Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Why can't you see Say, tell me what's strapping you up now, brother I'm on your side and I know how this
"what I am" Though he may be gone Memories linger on And I miss him, the old man As a boy he?d take me walking By mountain field and stream And he showed
eyes were full of love He took me in his strong arms And kissed me on my brow I was seized by a great trembling And then, I no longer know how He became
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