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Never Really Been (Album Version)

Soul Asylum
1986-01-182:33 minLetras sincronizadas

"Never Really Been (Album Version)" es una canción de Soul Asylum, 1986, Pop. La canción dura 2:33, 32 lines / 241 words.

Letra

0:07Sirens are a screaming shots ring out at night
0:12Movie cameras rolling in
0:16And there goes my hero with his head between his legs
0:21And all this time I believed in him
0:30Now what is the sound of snow falling down
0:35On the tombstone in the dead of the night
0:40And who is the hound at the downtown dog pound
0:44Who speaks English when the watchman's not in sight
0:49And where will you be in 1993
0:54Still sitting in the same chair
0:59Sinning is for sinners and I'm just a beginner
1:03But I've never really been touched there
1:13Hey ain't it strange how some things never change
1:17Ain't it strange how nothing stays the same
1:22You were thinkin' I was distressed about some universe oppressed
1:26But I was just depressed about my last pinball game
1:37I've learned to accept and not to expect
1:41The respect and neglect that I get
1:45I've tried not to forget about what hasn't happened yet
1:50And on this I place my last bet
1:57Hey did you give what you get
2:00Did you get what you give
2:02Of your fashion wear and tear
2:07Winning is for winners
2:09And I know spring follows winter
2:12But I've never really been touched there
2:18You know it's hard to be nice
2:21When hate becomes your vice
2:23And you can't find peace anywhere
2:28Love's just not for lovers
2:31Get off your high horse brother
2:33Drop your fist and get out of here
Sirens are a screaming  shots ring out at night
Movie cameras rolling in
And there goes my hero with his head between his legs
And all this time I believed in him
Now  what is the sound of snow falling down
On the tombstone in the dead of the night
And who is the hound at the downtown dog pound
Who speaks English when the watchman's not in sight
And where will you be in 1993
Still sitting in the same chair
Sinning is for sinners and I'm just a beginner
But I've never really been touched there
Hey ain't it strange how some things never change
Ain't it strange how nothing stays the same
You were thinkin' I was distressed about some universe oppressed
But I was just depressed about my last pinball game
I've learned to accept and not to expect
The respect and neglect that I get
I've tried not to forget about what hasn't happened yet
And on this I place my last bet
Hey did you give what you get
Did you get what you give
Of your fashion wear and tear
Winning is for winners
And I know spring follows winter
But I've never really been touched there
You know it's hard to be nice
When hate becomes your vice
And you can't find peace anywhere
Love's just not for lovers
Get off your high horse brother
Drop your fist and get out of here

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