The The - Dis-Infected [Live] Lyrics
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Dis-Infected [Live]
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What Are The Lyrics For Dis-Infected [Live] By The The?
I've got too much energy to switch off my mind
But not enough to get myself organized My heart is heavy My head is confused And my aching little soul Has started burning blue I can't give you up, 'till I've got more than enough Infect me with your love Nurse me into sickness Nurse me back to health Endow me with the gifts of the man made world When desire becomes an illness instead of a joy And guilt a necessity that's gotta be destroyed I can't give you up, 'till I've got more than enough Infect me with your love Nurse me into sickness Nurse me back to health Endow me with the gifts of the man made world Take me by the hand And take me out of here Run your fingers through my hair And tell me what I wanna hear Will lies become truths in this face of fading youth? From my scrotum to your womb Your cradle to my tomb I can't give you up, 'till I've got more than enough Infect me with your love Nurse me into sickness Nurse me back to health Endow me with the gifts of the man made world I can't give you up, 'till I've got more than enough Infect me with your love Nurse me into sickness Nurse me back to health Tell me what it is that I want in this world I can't give you up I can't give you up I can't give you up I can't give you up |
Who Wrote Dis-Infected [Live] By The The?
Matt Johnson
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What's The Duration Of The Dis-Infected [Live] By The The?The duration of Dis-Infected [Live] is 5:27 minutes and seconds. |
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