Foo Fighters
Ab, Am, Bb, C, Cm, Eb, Em, F, G, Gm
I've been searching for something, something never comes, never listening, nothing, nothing
satisfies but again I'm close, closer to the prize, yeah, the end and the hope
All night long I dream of the day, when it comes around, when I stick it away
Leave me once to feel it, that I feel it most, feel it come alive, when I see your ghost
You count me down, but you resist You're such a delectable waste
I'm the gal I twist Some to the horn when I lose my grip
Waiting for something in here To get me just what I need
And not a reason to bleed
All by one hand in my, my sleeve All by one love in my, my sleeve
I love it but I hate the taste, when you killin' me down
We defy to believe in, another one to believe, another one to deceive
Over and under on mama's knees, we'd have gotten a bit closer
Ain't done you up in the wild, ain't nothing left inside
Oh now I don't got nothing to hide, oh now I don't got nothing to hide
Don't go to waste, I love it but I hate the taste, wake me up
Life I've been searching for something, something never comes, never listens, nothing, nothing satisfies
But again I'm close, closer to the prize of the year of the hoop
All night long with the dream of the day
When it comes around, when I stick it away
Living with the feeling that I'm feeling most
Feel it come alive with the sea or the coast
Oh dumb, dumb, all of my legs were dumb
Dumb, all of my legs were dumb
Dumb, all of my legs were dumb
Dumb, all of my legs were dumb
Darling, one of my legs was dumb
Dumb, dumb, only the legs were dumb
I don't need one to the next one
Dumb, dumb, one to the next one
Dumb, I don't need one to the next
Hey, don't go to the east
I love it but I hate the taste
Wake me up, let me down
Hey, don't let go of the waist
I love it, but I hate the taste
Wake me up, let me down
Done, done, on to the next one
Done, done, on to the next