Violent Soho - Fur Eyes Lyrics
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Fur Eyes
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What Are The Lyrics For Fur Eyes By Violent Soho?
When I wake up in the morning get close to you
Yeah I was sucked to the river but the river was hung dry High up in the clouds the stars raise their glass to you Yeah Visions of light stream down from the afterlife Hum at night that feels so right It heals my eyes It leads a cavalcade Fur eyes Fur eyes Fur eyes don't feel the earth move Fur eyes Fur eyes Fur eyes don't feel the earth move Stay up all night so dark I get warm with you Yeah Drunks in the street making video game noise Dust in the city blew into my eyes I get high with you Yeah Claws digging deeper and deeper into the earth Hum at night that feels so right It heals my eyes and leads a cavalcade Fur eyes Fur eyes Fur eyes don't feel the earth move Fur eyes Fur eyes Fur eyes don't feel the earth move Fur eyes Fur eyes Fur eyes don't feel the earth move Fur eyes Fur eyes Fur eyes don't feel the earth move Fur eyes Fur eyes Fur eyes Fur eyes Fur eyes Fur eyes So right it leads a cavalcade Fur eyes Fur eyes So right it leads a cavalcade Fur eyes Fur eyes So right it leads a cavalcade Fur eyes Fur eyes So right it leads a cavalcade Fur eyes Fur eyes Fur eyes Fur eyes So right it leads a cavalcade |
Who Wrote Fur Eyes By Violent Soho?
Luke Boerdam, Luke Henery, Michael Richards, James Tidswell
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What's The Duration Of The Fur Eyes By Violent Soho?The duration of Fur Eyes is 4:35 minutes and seconds. |
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