Letras:
Williams Robbie Escapology

: You can't manufacture a miracle the silence was pitiful, that day a love is getting too cynical passion's just physical, these days you analyze everyone

: Don't fight the feeling, relax Oh child the knot's in your back 'Cause you've been holding on I feel you when you're reaching out I'll talk you through

: So unimpressed but so in awe Such a saint but such a whore So self aware so full of shit So indecisive so adamant I'm contemplating thinking about

: It was me and my monkey Him with his dungarees and rollerblades Smoking filter tips reclining in the passenger seat of my supercharged jet black Chevrolet

: Dig your polished nails into the dirt Rip your skirt off Wipe the hurt off You know it tears my heart out when you Flirt with danger And any stranger

: Come join the band Come shag the damned God I blow them away A heart of chrome A broken home I got plenty to say Who ya doin? Don?t spoil my day

: Come and hold my hand I wanna contact the living Not sure I understand This role I've been given I sit and talk to God And he just laughs at my plans

Come on hold my hand I wanna contact the living Not sure I understand This role I've been given I sit and talk to God And he just laughs at my plans

Wake up in the middle of In the thunder of a scream And you realize that it was yours You don't know what to tell them 'Cause you don't know where you