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Canohead's Official Video for "No One Else" from the new album 'Subface'
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Something bout the way this all came crashing at my feet
Such a shame it’s when I’m most myself and drama’s in the past tense
That’s the, fuckin issue, with the artistry today
No one, wants the normal, when there’s clinically insane
sane, sane
There was a time when I had more to say
had more to say, knew not how
But what’s the use for stories you can tell
that you can tell to no one
So suck it up inside and wait for it to die
to die on everyone, for them to note you’re gone
Coz what’s the use for stories you can tell
that you can tell
to no one else
there’s no one else
Shed that skin a while ago, but still find the remains
find it crusted underneath my finger nails or flaking on a mattress
Stuck with my own mind, I cycle downwards into pain
What’s with all the pressure, when you’re self-absorbed and vain
vain, vain
There was a time when I had more to say
had more to say, knew not how
But what’s the use for stories you can tell
that you can tell to no one
So suck it up inside and wait for it to die
to die on everyone, for them to note you’re gone
Coz what’s the use for stories you can tell
that you can tell to
No one else, there’s
No one else, there’s
no one
No one else, there’s
no one
No one else, there’s
no one
No one else (x4)
Canohead's Official Video for "No One Else" from the new album 'Subface'
♞ Beat the Game at Canohead.com
Get 'Subface' at Canohead.com
Get the CD: amazon.com/dp/B084G2SN1W
Follow Canohead:
Canohead.com
Facebook.com/Canoheadmusic
Something bout the way this all came crashing at my feet
Such a shame it’s when I’m most myself and drama’s in the past tense
That’s the, fuckin issue, with the artistry today
No one, wants the normal, when there’s clinically insane
sane, sane
There was a time when I had more to say
had more to say, knew not how
But what’s the use for stories you can tell
that you can tell to no one
So suck it up inside and wait for it to die
to die on everyone, for them to note you’re gone
Coz what’s the use for stories you can tell
that you can tell
to no one else
there’s no one else
Shed that skin a while ago, but still find the remains
find it crusted underneath my finger nails or flaking on a mattress
Stuck with my own mind, I cycle downwards into pain
What’s with all the pressure, when you’re self-absorbed and vain
vain, vain
There was a time when I had more to say
had more to say, knew not how
But what’s the use for stories you can tell
that you can tell to no one
So suck it up inside and wait for it to die
to die on everyone, for them to note you’re gone
Coz what’s the use for stories you can tell
that you can tell to
No one else, there’s
No one else, there’s
no one
No one else, there’s
no one
No one else, there’s
no one
No one else (x4)

