Pulp - The fear
This is our "Music from A Bachelor's Den"
The sound of loneliness turned up to 10
A horror soundtrack from a stagnant waterbed
And it sounds just like this
This is the sound of someone losing the plot
Making out that they're OK when they're not
You're gonna like it - but not a lot
And the chorus goes like this
Oh baby
Here comes the fear again, oh woh
The end is near again, oh woh
A monkey's built a house on your back
You can't get anyone to come in the sack
And here comes another panic attack, oh
Here we go again
So now you know the words to my song
And pretty soon you'll all be singing along
When you're sad, when you're lonely
And it all turns out wrong
When you've got the fear
And when you're no longer searching
For beauty or love
Just some kind of life
With the edges taken off
When you can't even define
What it is that you're frightened of
This song will be here
Oh baby
Here comes the fear again, oh woh
The end is near again, oh woh
If you ever get that chimp off your back
If you ever find the thing that you lack
Oh but you know you're only having a laugh, oh
Here we go again
Until the end
Until the end
Poiščete lahko tudi vsa besedila izvajalca Pulp, ali pa se vrnete na prvo stran iskanika besedil, kjer si lahko pomagate tudi z značkami besedil in tako poiščete še kakšno drugo besedilo.
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