Wheatus The London sun Lyrics:
Socrates ain't got nothin on me when it comes to
overthinking Paranoid, is how I prefer to be into
the ground I'm sinkin'

Then you call, and you say, in your ordinary way
that you can't help me out of the ordinary

You're just like the London son, man you're over
and done with before you've begun and I won't be
like the only one who would stand here and smile
and try to be fun when I say Hey baby what went
wrong we go back to beginnings of stories too long
to be told Like you were the only one who ever got
left in the dark by the London sun.

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Hurricanes are blowing out my brains but my eyes
are calm and hollow Air plane stalls from the sky
it falls you can read the news tomorrow Then you
call, Then you call, and you say, and you say, in
your ordinary way, that your life, that your life,
with me has become too fucking ordinary

Leave if you want to leave It's alright.... I know
what it's like to feel like.... life is passing by
and you are stuck in the place you're in, Ordinary
space you're in, stuck out of luck in this place
that I'm stuck in with YOU. You're just like the
London son, man you're over and done with before
you've begun and I won't be like the only one who
would stand here and smile and try to be fun when
I say Hey baby what went wrong we go back to
beginnings of stories too long to be told Like you
were the only one who ever got left in the dark by
the London
Lyrics: The London sun, Wheatus [end]