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Píseň: Wattsville Blues

Interpret:
Manic Street Preachers
Album:
Know Your Enemy
I got the Wattsville blues 
I got nothing to lose now baby 
I got the Wattsville blues 
I got nothing to lose now baby 


Time is going on 
Time is leaving me 
I got the Wattsville blues 
I got the Wattsville blues now baby 


But I still love the smile on your face 
But I still love the sense of this place 
I'm so happy I know I can never leave 
Even though my, my brain it fucking bleeds 


I got the Wattsville blues 
I got nothing to lose now baby 
I got the Wattsville blues 
I got nothing to lose 


Time is going on 
And time is killing me 
I got the Wattsville blues 
I got the Wattsville blues now baby 


But I still love the smile on your face 
But I still love everything about this place 
I'm so happy I know I can never leave 
There's a part of me that will never leave 


But I still love 
But I still love 


But I still love the smile on your face 
But I still love the everything about this place 
I'm so happy I know I can never leave 
Even though my, my brain it fucking bleeds 


I got the Wattsville blues 
I got nothing to lose now baby 
I got the Wattsville blues now baby 
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah 
Wattsville blues 
Wattsville blues 


Don't want no friends 
Don't want no friends 
Don't want no 
Don't want no 
Don't want no friends 
Don't want useless fuckers knocking at my door 
Poxy fucking assholes following me 
Don't you understand that I fucking despise 
Every single living organism?


I'm dead