The Primitives
The Primitives
The Primitives
The Primitives
The Primitives
The Primitives
The Primitives
The Primitives
The Primitives
The Primitives
The Primitives
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Hands over my eyes
Skid into disaster
Life screeches on by
Swerving into love
Tied down to the track
Such a dangerous feeling
Sky turning to black
Thunderstorm of love
I can’t let go
I can’t let go
I can’t let go
Feed me to the sharks
Drop me in the ocean
Hold a blade to my heart
Sharpened with love
Noose tied to my throat
Drag me to the hilltop
Hanging on a rope
Tightened with love
I can't let go
I can't let go
I can't let go
Tied down to the track
Such a dangerous feeling
Sky turning to black
Thunderstorm of love
Noose tied to my throat
Drag me to the hilltop
Hanging on a rope
Tightened with love
I can't let go
I can't let go
I can't let go
Noose was written by Paul Court.
Noose was produced by Paul Sampson.