DamnLyrics - The center provides all the lyrics

Brush with the Wild - Grandaddy



     
Page format: Left Center Right
Direct link:
BB code:
Embed:

Brush with the Wild Lyrics


Forget the words, the pictures are nice
A dream of a girl who's somebody else's life
I'm trying a road that's dead on the end
That's how it goes, so copy and save and sendA brush with the wild, we were the best
It's all I recall, I forget the rest
I'll wait for a bus, on board in a plane
I'm insane
A brush with the wild, we were the best
It's all I can do, a beautiful mess
I'm making the call, my message is lame
I'm insane
We had a thing whatever it's called
And you were a dream, and I was a concrete wall
There's a fox in the snow, alone by a fence
But the fence's too tall, now it's making me all depressedA brush with the wild, we were the best
It's all I recall, I forget the rest
I'll wait for a bus, on board on a place
I'm insane

A brush with the wild, we were the best
It's all I can do, a beautiful mess
I'm making the call, my message is lame
I'm insane
I'm calling you now, my message is lame
I'm insane
I'm missing you now, my message is lameMy message is lame
I'm insane
I'm insane
Song Discussions is protected by U.S. Patent 9401941. Other patents pending.

Enjoy the lyrics !!!

Grandaddy are an American indie pop band formed in Modesto, California in 1992 by singer/guitarist/keyboardist Jason Lytle, bassist Kevin Garcia, and drummer Aaron Burtch; although a noisy, lo-fi approach characterized early recordings like 1994's Complex Party Come Along Theories, with the 1995 additions of guitarist Jim Fairchild and keyboardist Tim Dryden the group's sound expanded exponentially over the course of subsequent efforts including the unreleased Don't Sock the Tryer and the 1996 EP A Pretty Mess By This One Band.

Read more about Grandaddy on Last.fm.


User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License and may also be available under the GNU FDL.

View All

Grandaddy