Foals
Inhaler (Tom Vek’s Wheezemix)
Sticks and stones
Don't break my bones
They're make-believe
It's lock 'n' load
It’s a dead end road
For you and me
And I'm rusted gold
I’m stripped and sold
I'm make believe
And I'm up for rent
My head is spent
I guarantee
I’m pale and coy
A momma’s boy
I'm make believe
I shimmy-shake
I wake 'n' bake
I’m over me
My lungs defeat
I cannot breathe
Don’t follow me
And you push and shove
I've had enough
You best believе
How d'you feel now?
How d'you feel now?
How d'you feel now?
How d'you feel now?
How d'you feel now?
How d'you feel now?
How d'you feel now?
How d'you feel now?
Space
Space
Space
Spacе
I can't get enough space
I can't get enough space
I can't get enough space
I can't get enough space
I can't get enough space
I can't get enough space
Space
Space
Space
Space