I don't want to fight
Every single night
Everything I want is in your eyes
You and me go back
To places I don't know to care
The spoils of all I got were left for scraps
Don't let me say this
But you're no worse than me
It's crazy
We are the real
If real ever was
And just because
We are the real
They feel we have enough
We are the real
'Cause someone gave us up
I want to be there when you're happy
I want to love you when you're sad
Can't stand the morning rain?
Get out I'll take your place then
Can't stand the blazing sun?
Then close your eyes you'll see
The angel dust
Ibland kräver musik att man ger den en chans. Smashing Pumkins Tarantula, är för mig en sådan låt. Jag tyckte inte alls om den första gången jag hörde den. Men nu, efter att ha lyssnat på den otaliga gånger.
Så fullkomligt älskar jag den.
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