Only You (NYC) Songtext
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Only You (NYC) Songtext
Whip, whip, whip
Whip, whip, whip
Whip, whip, whip
Whip like that
Whip, whip, whip
Whip, whip, whip
Whip
Whip like that
Whip, whip, whip
Whip, whip, whip
Whip, whip, whip
Whip, whip, whip
Whip like that
Whip like that
We suffer everyday
What is it for?
These crimes of illusion are fooling us all
And now I am weary and I feel like I do
It′s only you who can tell me apart
And it's only you who can turn my wooden heart
The size of our fight
It′s just a dream
We've crushed everything I can see
In this morning selfishly
How we've failed and I feel like I do
It′s only you, who can tell me apart
And it′s only you, who can turn my wooden heart
Whip, whip, whip
Whip, whip, whip
Whip, whip, whip
Whip like that
Whip, whip, whip
Whip, whip, whip
Whip
Whip like that
Whip, whip, whip
Whip, whip, whip
Whip, whip, whip
Whip like that
Whip like-
Whip like-
Whip-
Whip like that
Now that we've chosen to take all we can
This shade of autumn
A stale bitter end
Years of frustration lay down side by side
And it′s only you, who can tell me apart
And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart
It′s only you, who can tell me apart
And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart
Whip, whip, whip
Whip, whip, whip
Whip like that
Whip, whip, whip
Whip, whip, whip
Whip
Whip like that
Whip, whip, whip
Whip, whip, whip
Whip, whip, whip
Whip, whip, whip
Whip like that
Whip like that
We suffer everyday
What is it for?
These crimes of illusion are fooling us all
And now I am weary and I feel like I do
It′s only you who can tell me apart
And it's only you who can turn my wooden heart
The size of our fight
It′s just a dream
We've crushed everything I can see
In this morning selfishly
How we've failed and I feel like I do
It′s only you, who can tell me apart
And it′s only you, who can turn my wooden heart
Whip, whip, whip
Whip, whip, whip
Whip, whip, whip
Whip like that
Whip, whip, whip
Whip, whip, whip
Whip
Whip like that
Whip, whip, whip
Whip, whip, whip
Whip, whip, whip
Whip like that
Whip like-
Whip like-
Whip-
Whip like that
Now that we've chosen to take all we can
This shade of autumn
A stale bitter end
Years of frustration lay down side by side
And it′s only you, who can tell me apart
And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart
It′s only you, who can tell me apart
And it's only you, who can turn my wooden heart
Writer(s): Beth Gibbons, Geoffrey Barrow, Kenneth R. Thorne, Adrian Francis Utley, Romye Robinson, Esther Marrow, Trevant Jermaine Hardson, Josef Zawinul, Emandu Imani Rashaan Wilcox, James Robert Rein, Derrick Stewart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com