Feelings Songtext
von Daryll-Ann

Candyman on a Sunday evening
Paralyzed on the way home
Appears to be in himself, not crazy
Vitamin lust

Little man, bigger dreams, big wanker
Trapped by the poke, I guess
Neon light is all he lives on
Loneliness

Friday night, Friday after daytime
Not everythin′ seems right

A big man's hand on a small girl′s shoulder
Candyman comes again


Little man, bigger dreams, big wanker
Trapped by the poke, I guess
Neon light is all he lives on
Loneliness

Hey, that's the end
In the favor of life

Shed a shape for any stranger
And you ain't out about
′Til you know how I′m feeling

And you ain't out about
′Til you know how I'm feeling
And you ain′t out about
'Til you know how I′m feeling
And you ain't out about
'Til you know how I′m feeling

Feeling
Feeling
Feeling