Manic Street Preachers - Wattsville Blues Lyrics
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Wattsville Blues
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What Are The Lyrics For Wattsville Blues By Manic Street Preachers?
I got the wattsville blues
I got nothing to lose now baby I got the wattsville blues I got nothing to lose now baby Time is going on Time is leaving me I got the wattsville blues I got the wattsville blues now baby But I still love the smile on your face But I still love the sense of this place I'm so happy I know I can never leave Even though my, my brain it fucking bleeds I got the wattsville blues I got nothing to lose now baby I got the wattsville blues I got nothing to lose Time is going on And time is killing me I got the wattsville blues I got the wattsville blues now baby But I still love the smile on your face But I still love the everything about this place I'm so happy I know I can never leave There's a part of me that will never leave But I still love But I still love But I still love the smile on your face But I still love the everything about this place I'm so happy I know I can never leave Even though my, my brain it fucking bleeds I got the wattsville blues I got nothing to lose now baby I got the wattsville blues now baby Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Wattsville blues Wattsville blues Don't want no friends Don't want no friends Don't want no Don't want no Don't want no friends Don't want useless fuckers knocking at my door Poxy fucking assholes following me Don't you understand that I fucking despise Every single living organism? I'm dead |
Who Wrote Wattsville Blues By Manic Street Preachers?
Bradfield, Jones, Moore
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