Stella - Mount Shasta



     
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Stella Lyrics


3 p.m., on my feet and staggering
Through misplaced words
And a sinking feeling, I got carried away
Sick, sick of sleeping on the floor
Another night, another score
I'm jaded, bottles breaking
You're only happy when I'm wasted
I point my finger but I just can't place it
Feels like I'm falling in love
When I'm falling to the bathroom floor
I remember how you tasted
I've had you so many times, let's face it
Feels like I'm falling in love alone
Stella, would you take me home?
Stella, would you take me home?
2 a.m., I'm on a blackout binge again
You know I don't need sleep
And I lost my keys, but I got so many friends

And they keep, keep me coming back for more
Another night, another score
I'm faded, bottles breaking
You're only happy when I'm wasted
I point my finger but I just can't place it
Feels like I'm falling in love
When I'm falling to the bathroom floor
I remember how you tasted
I've had you so many times, let's face it
Feels like I'm falling in love alone
Stella, would you take me home?
One more reason, I should never have met you
Just another reason I could never forget you
Down we go
The room's spinning out of control
Lose myself in a chemical moment
The night life's taking its toll
That's just the way it goes
Come on, Stella, would you take me home?
You're only happy when I'm wasted
I point my finger but I just can't place it
Feels like I'm falling in love alone
Stella, would you take me home?
You're only happy when I'm wasted
I point my finger but I just can't place it
Feels like I'm falling in love
When I'm falling to the bathroom floor
I remember how you tasted
I've had you so many times
Feels like I'm falling in love alone
Stella, would you take me home?
You're only happy when I'm wasted
I point my finger but I just can't place it
Feels like I'm falling in love
When I'm falling to the bathroom floor
I remember how you tasted
I've had you so many times, let's face it

Enjoy the lyrics !!!

Formed in 1993, MOUNT SHASTA slid into a worldview. One of the proverbial butter knife in the back. Confinement from a parade of psychos. Language meant nothing. The boys' reformatory in pruneytown, West Virginia was starting to sound like "Home Sweet Home". This isn't empty macho posturing. The beauty is bitter. Always ones to benefactor hellbent fuck-ups; SKIN GRAFT opened its money drawers (sic), hence bankrolling the sharp as shit debut 7 inch/comic set ("Nodule"/"Sleeping Fugly") during the summer of 1993 and then the first MOUNT SHASTA full length, "Put the Creep On".

Read more about Mount Shasta on Last.fm.


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