Style Council Lyrics
Style Council Lyrics
"IT'S A VERY DEEP SEA Lyrics"
Hear That Sound Lyrics
So your time has come Children watch the fools Don't let anyone tell you What you
So your time has come Children watch the fools Don't let anyone tell you What you
I'll keep on diving til I reach the ends,
dredging up the past to drive me round the bendz,
what is it in me that I can't forget
I keep finding so much that I now regret.
But no,
Rumors Lyrics
I'd cross the desert to be with you. I miss you, I miss you. I heard the rumo
on I go down into the depthsI'd cross the desert to be with you. I miss you, I miss you. I heard the rumo
turning things over that are better left
dredging up the past that has gone for good
trying to polish up what is rotting wood.
Something inside take
Down Lyrics
Down,… Fell by the wayside No getting out Down,… Cry me a river Dried up
me down againDown,… Fell by the wayside No getting out Down,… Cry me a river Dried up
diving not for goblets but tin cans
dredging up the past for reasons so rife
passing bits of wrecks that once passed for life.
But I'll keep on diving till I drown
Lunchbox Lyrics
On we plow The big bully try to stick his finger in my chest Try to tell me, tell me
the sea,On we plow The big bully try to stick his finger in my chest Try to tell me, tell me
of things not worth, even mentioning
perhaps I'll come to the surface and come to my senses
but it's a very deep sea around my own devizes.
Diving, diving.