Survival Songtext
von High Tide
Survival Songtext
Fact or fiction
Makes no difference
On Closer inspection,
That sells
Rings bells
It′s a wicked world
It's a paradise
It′s all of heaven and hell...
Sweet or sour
Makes no difference
When it's fashonable
Appeal is real
On the night.
Fantasize or analyse
Makes no difference
If it's wrong
The dream will wither
She may be Goddess
Or medusa in lieu of a saint...
Sweet or sour
Makes no difference
When it′s fashonable
Appeal is real
On the night.
Right or wrong
Makes no difference
Much of it mystery
Strive to survive
Keep your balance
Cool off a while
No one invented the world...
Sweet or sour
Makes no difference
When it′s fashonable
Appeal is real
On the night.
Makes no difference
On Closer inspection,
That sells
Rings bells
It′s a wicked world
It's a paradise
It′s all of heaven and hell...
Sweet or sour
Makes no difference
When it's fashonable
Appeal is real
On the night.
Fantasize or analyse
Makes no difference
If it's wrong
The dream will wither
She may be Goddess
Or medusa in lieu of a saint...
Sweet or sour
Makes no difference
When it′s fashonable
Appeal is real
On the night.
Right or wrong
Makes no difference
Much of it mystery
Strive to survive
Keep your balance
Cool off a while
No one invented the world...
Sweet or sour
Makes no difference
When it′s fashonable
Appeal is real
On the night.
Writer(s): Craig Wedren, Nathan Larson, Stuart Hill Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com