Everlone lyrics

Artist  : Wildhearts 
Song : Everlone



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Life has teeth and bites the feeding open
hand

You wanna be in a band?

I got the 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!



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!



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



Passes by, like a train

Like the strangers all around

Passes by, like the 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