Thursday, June 02, 2011

Because I Don't Have the Energy to Record My Own Today



I must be feeling low
I talked to God in a
phonebox on my way home

I told you my answer
I left you my dreams
on your answering machine

Come on
Let the Spirit inside you
Don't wait to be found
Come along with our sound

Let the Spirit move you
Let the waves come up
They'll fuse you
I've never met no one to deny a sound

I must be going insane
I called the doctor
so he can relieve my pain

He's got a little pill for me
Just a little luxury
Help me through my day

Come on
Let the Spirit inside you
Don't wait to be found
Come along with our sound

Let the Spirit move you
Let the waves come up
They'll fuse you
I've never met no one to deny our sound

Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on

There's only one life
There's only one life

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