Everlone Lyrics - Geordie In Wonderland - Wildhearts

life has teeth, and bites the feeding open hand 

you wanna be in a band? 

I got to feeling, I got too much, too soon, too fucked up I don't know 

I got to get to the show 

well... what have I got to do? 

what have I got to do to get through to you? 

well... what have I got to do? 

what have I got to do to get next to you? 

like a telephone call would do, fuck it 

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everlone, everlone 

a thousand fake heroes appear at the throne (of) 

everlone, into the great unknown 

leaving it all to fade for a while 

'til the fire in my eyes passes by 

when ideas run out, any fool can make a fist 

I got the will to resist 

I got the power of one, the fear of none, the arms to judge a man 

I bet you don't understand 

well... what have I got to do? 

what have I got to do to get through to you? 

well... what have I got to do? 

what have I got to do to get next to you? 

like a telephone call would do, fuck it 

CHORUS 

passes by - like a train, like the strangers all around 

passes by - like a pain, like the only friend I've found 

but if you mix self-confidence with some common sense 

maybe then you'll realise you touch me never, never, ever... 

(... ever (x7)) 

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