Stereophonics — Climbing The Wall
Album: You gotta go there to come back
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Released: 2003
Length: 4:48
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Total ratings: 80
Length: 4:48
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zedstation wrote:
...and a year nigh since the last play.
Really good. Nice roots, to a unique sound. Thanks Bill.
...and a year nigh since the last play.
Really good. Nice roots, to a unique sound. Thanks Bill.
MJdub wrote:
Cheers! quite cool on this high 80's July morning
Haven't heard this before but I like it; the horns are nice. 11 years since the last comment? Glad it got dusted off for a spin today.
Cheers! quite cool on this high 80's July morning
nice early Gilmour guitar sound.
Haven't heard this before but I like it; the horns are nice. 11 years since the last comment? Glad it got dusted off for a spin today.
quit sitting there playin with yourself again.
keep playing Stereophonics.
I'm just lying here
Thinking to myself again
I'm 'round the bend
I've been driving round
Talking to myself again
Not making no sense
So what makes you and
What makes me
What makes men lie
Through their teeth
And what makes ten-ton birds
Fly me across the sea
And who's to say, that if the sun went out today
That all the movie stars would drive their cars away
The fallen angels from their pay checks on parade
What's going down?
What's going around?
I'm climbing the wall
I'm just standing here
Looking at myself again
I'm going blind
I'm just sitting here
Playing with myself again
It's turning me on
And who's to say, that if the sun went out today
That all the movie stars would drive their cars away
The fallen angels from their pay checks on parade
What's going down?
What's going around?
I'm climbing the wall
And who's to say, that if the sun went out today
That all the movie stars would drive their cars away
The fallen angels from their pay checks on parade
What's going down?
What's going around?
I'm climbing the wall
So what makes you and what makes me
What makes people lie through their teeth
And what makes ten-ton trains
Rail me under the sea
And who's to say, that if the sun went out today
That all the movie stars would drive their cars away
The fallen angels from their pay checks on parade
What's going down?
What's going around?
I'm climbing the wall