Superchunk - FOH Lyrics
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FOH
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What Are The Lyrics For FOH By Superchunk?
Did you lose something
Oh, I lost something To explain why I'm down Here on the ground Looking, oh, in the silence Reliving the permanence every morning Is where I'll be found So how's everything at the front of the house? How's everything at the front of the house? I feel down but you're moving about So how's everything at the front of the house? Your tall windows Are always open Radiator radiates and the breeze The breeze, it blows in I have to live in through jars of sand We get a report, we got struggle for it Maybe the windows never could Maybe if we wear your clothes Maybe we can keep going How's everything at the front of the house? How's everything at the front of the house? Tie through the ' is down But how's everything at the front of the house? How's everything at the front of the house? How's everything at the front of the house? I smile and sob 'cause I can't get out But how's everything at the front of the house? How's everything at the front of the house? I don't know, I can't see out How's everything at the front of the house? I don't know, I can't see out How's everything at the front of the house? How's everything at the front of the house? The drums exploded and our amps are down But Mathew's got it wired and we're coming around How's everything at the front of the house? How's everything at the front of the house? Tell me, are you coming around? When are you coming around? Are you coming around? |
Who Wrote FOH By Superchunk?
James August Wilbur, Jonathan Patrick Wurster, Laura Jane Ballance, Ralph Lee Mccaughan
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What's The Duration Of The FOH By Superchunk?The duration of FOH is 3:27 minutes and seconds. |
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