|
Alan Hull - United States of Mind lyrics
The raindrops feel like liquid diamonds Falling from a cloud Who has a silver lining Made by passing time No I’ve not just had a smoke I’ve not been struck By lightning stroke I let it thunder, let it whistle, let it blow like hell I’m not really caring. My state of mind needs no repairing Yesterday was painted grey I’ve found out no reliable way Of knowing what tomorrow’s colours might say While heads around me turn and twist In situations that don’t exist I let it thunder, let it whistle, let it blow like hell I’m not really minding. My state of mind needs no defining Instrumental verse I’m wandering through a fairy story Lost in love and seeking glory Listening to the music children smile While heads that list more complex things Protect themselves against the rain I let it thunder, let it whistle, let it blow like hell I’m not really bothered. My state of mind has finally been discovered I let it thunder, let it whistle, let it blow like hell I’m not really bothered. My state of mind has finally been discovered |
|
|||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Last added lyrics |
|---|
 Christmas Fantasy by Anita Baker |
 Lost and Found by Will Smith |
 Ghetto Bill by Master P |
 Fundamental by Pet Shop Boys |
 Lovers' Requiem by I Am Ghost |
