Foo Fighters - Dirty Water Lyrics
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Dirty Water
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What Are The Lyrics For Dirty Water By Foo Fighters?
I've been drinking dirty water
But I've been here before, after all The witching hour is upon us So you and I can sing haunted songs In my dreams I'm climbing ladders And then I tumble down, rung by rung And I keep on falling faster The heart is echoing, on and on On and on I feel an earthquake coming on I feel the metal in my bones I'm a natural disaster You're the morning after all my storms You're my sea of poison flowers Standing in the sun, row by row I've been drinking dirty water The taste of sweet revenge, best served cold All we know I feel an earthquake coming on I feel the metal in my bones I'm a natural disaster And you're the morning after all my storms Bleed dirty water, breathe dirty sky Bleed dirty water, breathe dirty sky Bleed dirty water, breathe dirty sky Bleed dirty water, breathe dirty sky Bleed dirty water, breathe dirty sky Bleed dirty water, breathe dirty sky I feel an earthquake coming on I feel the metal in my bones 'Cause I'm a natural disaster Dirty water in my blood I feel a moment coming on Heavy metal in my bones 'Cause I'm a natural disaster You're the morning after all my storms |
Who Wrote Dirty Water By Foo Fighters?
Taylor Hawkins, Nate Mendel, Chris Shiflett, Pat Smear, Dave Grohl
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What's The Duration Of The Dirty Water By Foo Fighters?The duration of Dirty Water is 5:21 minutes and seconds. |
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