Collective Soul - Feels like

Tekst :

(It Feels All Right)

Feels like a new regime
All hail to the soul machine
Feels like what I taste
Always better than yesterday

Feels like sweet sixteen
All sugar and nicotine
It feels like ready go
I m full throttle while the fluids flow

I said it feels like it feels like feels alright
Yeah and it feels like it feels like feels alright

Feels like a Sunday dress
I m stained with sin but always blessed
It feels like the great escape
I love you baby but life can t wait

Feels like what I like

Inne utwory

  • Why pt.2
  • Better now
  • Giving
  • Crowded head
  • She gathers rain
  • Gel
  • Full circle
  • The world i know
  • Boast
  • Burning bridges
  • All your weight
  • Scream
  • Collection of goods
  • General attitude
  • Wasting time
  • Maybe
  • Next homecoming
  • Goodnight, good guy
  • Losowe utwory

    Change the world

    The stillnest of the night is here
    Our brothers of the world are standing alone
    To take a stand when time has come

    We ll lead the revolution through the streets
    The time is now to fight the world

    Join our hearts in...

    She gathers rain

    Today she dresses
    For the change she s facing now
    And the storm that s raging
    A safe haven she has found
    She doesn t care
    What the prophets say anymore
    For the love she had
    She has no more
    So she gathers rain
    She gathers rain
    To rinse away all her guilt and pain
    She gathers rain
    She gathers rain
    To wash...

    Flaming red hair

    Like a fish I ll climb a mountain
    While the others swim in the sea
    You can drag the lake I m in
    But you ll never catch me
    I know you got to thin the numbers
    I m just sick of being told

    Weder gerd noch tier

    Party, Party..

    Ok Freunde...
    und jetzt mal alle zusammen die Nationalhymne! Rubeldiekatz!

    Refrain:
    Ja wir sind Deutschländerbürschchen, Deutschländerbürschchen,
    sind weder Mensch noch Tier, und so feiern wir,
    ja wir sind Deutschländerbürschchen, Deutschländerbürschchen,
    wir treibens gerne hart, nach bester deutscher Art!

    1)Ich es so gerne Currywurst und tanz so gerne Pogo,
    hab...

    We are the lost

    Have you ever been alone?
    Transparency...
    In the middle of millions of others, but still somehow unseen
    She is across the aisle; he s on the floor above.
    Your neighbour and every prisoner.
    Each station filled with static.
    Broadcasting nothing but noise.
    Deep inside of each of us

    We are the lost, the dead and gone, the seldom...