I'm pulling needles from the pines
I'm shooting stars out from the sky
They used to tell me something
I must be hearing nothing
Always the last to fall in line
I'm shooting stars out from the sky
They used to tell me something
I must be hearing nothing
Always the last to fall in line
She used to wish the world away
He couldn't save the family name
Good God, I want it all the same
So come on, please, just a little taste
He couldn't save the family name
Good God, I want it all the same
So come on, please, just a little taste
Appreciate your grand design
I'm shaking hands, I'm doing fine
I was afraid of something
Now I'm just scared of running
You go your way and I'll have mine
I'm shaking hands, I'm doing fine
I was afraid of something
Now I'm just scared of running
You go your way and I'll have mine
She says she knows you want it more
He says you're rotten to the core
Good God, I've heard it all before
So come on, please, just a little more
He says you're rotten to the core
Good God, I've heard it all before
So come on, please, just a little more
You used to wish the world away
You could've saved the family name
Good God, I want it all the same
So come on, please, just a little taste
You could've saved the family name
Good God, I want it all the same
So come on, please, just a little taste
Unclassified lyrics
- Pocket Full Of Stars
- Cosmopolitan
- Get Your Guns
- Idiot Riff
- Ilana Song
- Behind Your Eyes
- Everybody Is
- Unsatisfied
- Headlights
- Intermission
- Ironside
- Just Friends
- Not Everyone
- Shot Down
- Sounther Cross
Nine Black Alps lyrics
- 1. Pocket Full Of Stars
- 2. Just Friends
- 3. Unsatisfied
- 4. Cosmopolitan
- 5. Shot Down
- 6. Behind Your Eyes
- 7. Intermission
- 8. Ironside
- 9. Ilana Song
- 10. Get Your Guns