The Boo Radleys - Four Saints Lyrics
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Four Saints
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What Are The Lyrics For Four Saints By The Boo Radleys?
Leaves everywhere outside your house
Running after you 'cause you walk too fast And we can't find a cab Looks like the Northern line again Remember that time outside your room Playing with the cat just me and you It was my favorite time My world stopped for just an hour I am the voice But not the sound I can go up Yet still be down And you don't know the places that I've been to You wouldn't like me if you knew (What you gonna do when it all breaks down? What you gonna do when you lose the sound?) Don't remind me I cannot say (What happened to the fire that got you through? The days when nothing went right to you?) Hey! nothing changed I'm still the same Hey boy what's the score don't you give a shit About yourself no more? If you don't want me to be real don't look up to me There are three saints that shaped my life Alban, Bede and Mary I've nothing but disrespect for them And for what they almost made me Those who taught, taught what they were taught and not what they had learned Sister I can't feel what you feel let me try Brother lay your arms down and open your eyes I believe in love (wow!) Laugh if you must I don't care... 'Cause I don't dare |
Who Wrote Four Saints By The Boo Radleys?
Martin James Carr
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What's The Duration Of The Four Saints By The Boo Radleys?The duration of Four Saints is 4:26 minutes and seconds. |
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