I spent my night sweating through my clothes
And screaming 'til my throat ached like burning coals
Still it’s not right now that everything I know
Gets caught between the gnashing teeth of the hype machine
End measured mile
End measured mile
There was a lasting feeling of comfort in screaming
Whoa
I spent my night driving empty roads
And feeling more alive than I’ve ever felt at home
And I can't believe that everything I love
Gets lost between the push and pull of the ego game
And so it goes
And so it goes
I’ve never felt more alone
End measured mile
End measured mile
There was a lasting feeling of comfort in screaming
Whoa
We’re all lost between
(We’re all lost between)
We’re all lost between
Another road map, another scheme
End measured mile
End measured mile
End measured mile
End measured mile
There was a lasting feeling of comfort in screaming (End measured mile)
Whoa
End measured mile
There was a lasting feeling of comfort in screaming (End measured mile)
There was a lasting feeling of comfort in screaming (End measured mile)
Taip ir padarysim tada Ir su kitais atvejais, jei pasitaikys, manau, galima taip pat daryti. Kaip kažkas minėjo, kad čia šiukšlynas, tai labai neprošal apsivalyti ir truputi daugiau tvarkos sukurti.
Pastebėjau Arvydo Vilčinsko profilyje visad buvo po dvi tas pačias dainas (dvi po dvi), tik vienos dvi nepriskirtos albumui. Tiesiog negražiai dubliuojasi, tai būtų gerai ištrinti, bet visos turi nemažai like'ų. Galvoju, ar vis tiek galima būtų trinti
Scatman John gimimo metinių proga pridėjau jo džiazinius albumus John Larkin ir po mirties išleistą Listen To The Scatman, kurių music'e trūko. Abu darbai nuostabūs, rekomenduoju susipažinti ir pažinti kitą, geresnę eurodance žvaigždės kūrybos pusę.