10.2.08

Drugs Don't Work


All this talk of getting old
It's getting me down my love
Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown
This time I'm comin' down
And I hope you're thinking of me
As you lay down on your side
Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again
Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again
But I know I'm on a losing streak
'Cause I passed down my old street
And if you wanna show, then just let me know
And I'll sing in your ear again
Now the drugs don't work
They just make you worse
But I know I'll see your face again
'Cause baby, ooh, if heaven calls, I'm coming, too
Just like you said, you leave my life, I'm better off dead

I'm never going down, I'm never coming down
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more
I'm never coming down, I'm never going down
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more

The Verve

4 Comments:

Blogger Vítor said...

Grande musica.

12:15 da tarde  
Blogger sónia said...

Lindo! Estou curiosa acerca do novo trabalho que aí vem deste senhores...
bj
sónia

11:15 da tarde  
Anonymous Anónimo said...

...sometimes they do!

11:33 da manhã  
Anonymous Anónimo said...

uma das 10 músicas mais influentes para mim. diariamente no Valentim de Carvalho a ouvir...

3:03 da tarde  

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