Feeder - Left Foot Right Lyrics

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Left Foot Right

Left Foot Right Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Left Foot Right By Feeder?
Do you know, do you know where you really wanna go?
Do you see, do you see what you wanna see? Apologies, apologies, now I'm begging on my knees On my knees, on my knees just to let you know This is me, I can't be someone else I'm alone, I'm alone, sinking further down a hole Down a hole, down a hole where the echoes lead I don't know, I don't know how to find a weave and flow Weave and flow, weave and flow, will I ever see? This is me, I can't be someone else, I won't be someone else Is this the the end of the road? Senses spin out of control, it's not easy to know Is this the end of the road? What I need, what I need is a reason to believe To believe, to believe, will I ever know? If I leave, if I leave I will feel like a disease A disease, a disease if you all hate me so This is me, I can't be someone else This is me, I can't be someone else, I won't be someone else Is the the end of the road? Senses spin out of control, it's not easy to know Is this the end? Is this the end of the road? Where is my home, where is my home, where is my-? Where is my home, where is my home, where is my-? Where is my home, where is my-? Where is my home, where is my home? Is the the end of the road? Senses spin out of control, it's not easy to know Is this the end? Is the the end of the road? |
Who Wrote Left Foot Right By Feeder?
Grant Nicholas
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What's The Duration Of The Left Foot Right By Feeder?The duration of Left Foot Right is 3:11 minutes and seconds. |
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