Too late to think and filter anymore
A bitter pill to swallow...maybe you're
In a blanket haze of Ephedrine
I'm wondering where the hell you been
So come on and right this wrong
You've got it all right
You've got a feelin'
I'd rather open up my wrists - let it go
You've got it all right
You've gotta feelin'
There's devils and ropes around your neck
Cursing them all
And you can't hear it...can't hear it
Ain't got a mind to deal with anymore
Sabateur, infiltrator and maybe more
If you're not blind and dead
Then how can we pollute your head?
So come on and right this wrong
I got it all right
I gotta feelin'
You'd rather open up your wrists - let it go
I got it all right
Yeah I got a feelin'
There's devils and ropes around my neck
Can't even know
Cause I cant hear it
Can't hear it (3x)
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Other Songs Lyrics For 'Queens Of The Stone Age'
A Song For The Dead
A Song For The Deaf
Another Love Song
Auto Pilot
Avon
Better Living Through Chemistry
Do It Again
Feel Good Hit Of The Summer
Feel Good Hit Of The Summer (UK bonus CD)
First It Giveth
Give The Mule What He Wants
Go With The Flow
God Is In The Radio
Gonna Leave You
Hangin' Tree
How To Handle A Rope
I Think I Lost My Headache
I Was A Teenage Hand Model
If Only
In The Fade
Leg Of Lamb
Lightning Song
Mexicola
Monsters In The Parasol
Mosquito Song
No One Knows
Quick And To The Pointless
Regular John
Six Shooter
Tension Head
The Lost Art Of Keeping A Secret
The Sky Is Fallin'
Walkin' On The Sidewalks
You Can't Quit Me Baby
You Think I Ain't Worth A Dollar, But I Feel Like
You Think I Ain`t Worth A Dollar, But I Feel Like A Millionaire
You Would Know
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