Testo di Feelings

Candyman on a sunday evening Paralysed on the way home Appears to be himself not crazy Part of him must Little man bigger dream big wanker Trapped by the folk I guess Neonlight is all he lives on And loneliness Fridaynight, friday after daytime Not everything seems right A big mans' hand on a small girls' shoulder Candyman comes again Little man bigger dream big wanker Trapped by the folk I guess Neonlight is all he lives on And loneliness and hapiness In this neighbourhood the light's Deadly shaped for any stranger And you rage all about till you know how I'm feeling And you rage all about till you know how I'm feeling And you rage all about till you know how I'm feeling And you rage all about till you know how I'm feeling