Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: The Toadies. Littlefish.

My resolve is stripped away
No matter what I do I
Can't find the stength to fight the way I feel
About you now

I guess it comes to this
to her you were a littlefish
caught in the sun,
and now youre gone
but never really gone

And in your hotel
is that love?
hey little trophy,
give her a hug,
and in your hometown,
is that love?
little arms are reaching up

hey there littlefish
I guess it comes to this
you and I both
kicking the same habit

and the hair
around you head
it's all wild
spiderwebs
signals fade
signals cross,
and you are lost

and in your hotel,
is that love?
hey little sunshine
give her a hug
and in your hometown,

is that love?
little arms are reaching up

hey there littlefish,
i guess it comes to this,
you and I both,
kicking the same habit
I guess you got your wish,
hey, littlefish

you little man,
I know your lie,
I know your drug,
I've seen your face,
you son of a fuck,
and this is the rob,
because I had
what you have
and I lost
what you lust
so I'm a little bit,
of a littlefish,
myself
and I will lie
the way you lie,
myself just to get it back,
just to get it back.
just to get it back
hey littlefish
I will lie....the way you lie.....the way you lie........