Squeeze - The Call Lyrics
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The Call
The Call Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For The Call By Squeeze?
It felt so bad that I'm in pain
Then why don't I say no not again Your love has failed and all's gone sour You have to see her every hour When you can't sleep your mind is blank But you don't love no longer thinks You lose the grip you thought you had She smiles at you but you are sad So if then heaven sees in you Then suddenly its over, through You take your life into your hands Forgetting all your other plans And your so sad you cut your wrists And they can show you what they missed You labor now a point in pain But will your worst day ever end When you lose or when you've gained Don't give up, Don't start again Your feelings burned like forest wood You take you're life, you're gone for good You'll miss her bed but not her brains There is no need to mention names My reasons strong that all has failed Your face is blue you're looking pale Love can kill you suck you down Suicidal up - side down Love's a mystery to us all So don't be mistaken what a call Remember when we used to fight And fists would fly throughout the night Your face is filled with cherry blood And so I feel my time has come You tore me from the world I knew And suddenly its finished, through Your feelings burned like forest wood You take you're life, you're gone foor good You'll miss her bed but not her brains There is no need to mention names My reasons strong that all has failed Your face is blue you're looking pale |
Who Wrote The Call By Squeeze?
Christopher Henry Difford, Glenn Martin Tilbrook
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What's The Duration Of The The Call By Squeeze?The duration of The Call is 5:17 minutes and seconds. |
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