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I put my best foot first and it got burned
Communication always hurts
I got myself so deep inside a hole
I taste the air so thin as I get old
(I don't think so)
'Cause I can, old
(I don't think so)She's my hands, she's my hands
Picks me up when I crash down
Build me wings so I can glide
She's my novacaine ride
(Novacine!)Pick up the pieces of my world
Glue them together, I wish I could
I can't believe it as the picture fades
Just like a TV but the sound remains
(I don't think so)
(No I don't think so)She's my hands, she's my hands
Picks me up when I crash down
Build me wings so I can glide

She's my novacaine ride
(Novacine!)Feel it as I shake
Shatter illusions fade
Taste my bitter tears
Cut my heart with shears(I don't think so)
(I don't think so)
'Cause I can feel
(I don't think so)She's my hands, she's my hands
Picks me up when I crash down
Build me wings so I can glide
She's my novacaine rideShe's my hands, she's my hands
Picks me up when I crash down
No, no
Novacaine

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Feeder are an award-winning Welsh rock band that formed in Newport, Wales in 1992. By 1995 they released their debut EP Two Colours and a second EP titled Swim, which was followed by their 1997 debut album Polythene, after being met with critical acclaim and made the UK Top 75. Their second album, Yesterday Went Too Soon (1999), again found favour with critics and reached number eight in the UK.With the lead single "Buck Rogers" from their 2001 album Echo Park, Feeder entered the mainstream, around a time manufactured pop was frequently dominating the top 10.

Read more about Feeder on Last.fm.


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