Song parody of
Everlone
by The Wildhearts
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life has teeth, and bites the feeding open hand
you want to be in a band?
I got to feeling, I got too much, too soon, too fucked up I don't know
I got to get to the show
well... what have I got to do?
what have I got to do to get through to you?
well... what have I got to do?
what have I got to do to get next to you?
like a telephone call would do, fuck it
CHORUS:
everlone, everlone
a thousand fake heroes appear at the throne (of)
everlone, into the great unknown
leaving it all to fade for a while
'til the fire in my eyes passes by
when ideas run out, any fool can make a fist
I got the will to resist
I got the power of one, the fear of none, the arms to judge a man
I bet you don't understand
well... what have I got to do?
what have I got to do to get through to you?
wellâ?¦ what have I got to do?
what have I got to do to get next to you?
like a telephone call would do, fuck it
CHORUS
passes by - like a train, like the strangers all around
passes by - like a pain, like the only friend I've found
but if you mix self-confidence with some common sense
maybe then you'll realise you touch me never, never, ever...
(... ever (x7))
CHORUS
life has teeth, and bites the feeding open hand
you want to be in a band?
I got to feeling, I got too much, too soon, too fucked up I don't know
I got to get to the show
well... what have I got to do?
what have I got to do to get through to you?
well... what have I got to do?
what have I got to do to get next to you?
like a telephone call would do, fuck it
CHORUS:
everlone, everlone
a thousand fake heroes appear at the throne (of)
everlone, into the great unknown
leaving it all to fade for a while
'til the fire in my eyes passes by
when ideas run out, any fool can make a fist
I got the will to resist
I got the power of one, the fear of none, the arms to judge a man
I bet you don't understand
well... what have I got to do?
what have I got to do to get through to you?
wellâ?¦ what have I got to do?
what have I got to do to get next to you?
like a telephone call would do, fuck it
CHORUS
passes by - like a train, like the strangers all around
passes by - like a pain, like the only friend I've found
but if you mix self-confidence with some common sense
maybe then you'll realise you touch me never, never, ever...
(... ever (x7))
CHORUS
