Caprice - The Wildhearts

Mix-up, stop, start

Wait a minute

Shut down

Losing the plot

Losing the plot

Losing the plot

‘Til there’s nothing to see but the ground

Head inside a rut

It’s like my mind is shut

I hope I cope this time

Drink and drugs will only amplify

I’ve still got the music so let’s give it a try

Sounds that can soothe you

Sounds that can move you and improve you child

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Help me see this pain

Doesn’t matter

I’m fine

No one gets me, I don’t get me

No one gets me, I don’t get me

I just need a little time

Head inside a rut

The mental link is cut

I’m holding on for life

No one knows what to say

Guess they wouldn’t make a difference anyway

Friends they can use you

Friends they can use you and abuse you child

But never be denied

Like circles in the sky

Heaven ain’t rolling, rolling, rolling

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