Turn to Shit Lyrics
| Song | Turn to Shit |
| Artist | Anti-Nowhere League |
| Album | The Road to Rampton |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I can't feel my fingers, I can't feel my toes, 'cuz I am cold I'm so cold. | |
| I can't seem to focus, I can't catch my breath, 'cuz I am cold I'm so cold. | |
| 'Cuz everything I do, just turns to shit | |
| And everything I touch just turns to shit. | |
| Now I'm on the TV, I'm doing what I'm told. | |
| I push my face up to the sun, but still I feel so cold. | |
| I'm just like a dummy, a puppet on a string. | |
| But I am cold I'm so cold. | |
| Everything I had just turns to shit, | |
| Everything I see just turns to shit, | |
| turns to shit, turns to shit, my life has turned to shit! | |
| Well everything I do, just turns to shit, | |
| And everything I touch, just turns to shit. | |
| I was in your kitchen, I was watching you. | |
| You were hot as a solder spot, But still I felt so cold. | |
| I crept through your window, my hands around your neck. | |
| And now you're cold you're so cold. | |
| 'Cuz everything I see, just turns to shit. | |
| And everything I touch, just turns to shit. | |
| Everything I have, just turns to shit. | |
| And everything I do just turns to shit, | |
| turns to shit, turns to shit it turns to shit. | |
| Shit shit, glorious shit! | |
| (Here we go again.) | |
| Shit shit glorious shit |
| I can' t feel my fingers, I can' t feel my toes, ' cuz I am cold I' m so cold. | |
| I can' t seem to focus, I can' t catch my breath, ' cuz I am cold I' m so cold. | |
| ' Cuz everything I do, just turns to shit | |
| And everything I touch just turns to shit. | |
| Now I' m on the TV, I' m doing what I' m told. | |
| I push my face up to the sun, but still I feel so cold. | |
| I' m just like a dummy, a puppet on a string. | |
| But I am cold I' m so cold. | |
| Everything I had just turns to shit, | |
| Everything I see just turns to shit, | |
| turns to shit, turns to shit, my life has turned to shit! | |
| Well everything I do, just turns to shit, | |
| And everything I touch, just turns to shit. | |
| I was in your kitchen, I was watching you. | |
| You were hot as a solder spot, But still I felt so cold. | |
| I crept through your window, my hands around your neck. | |
| And now you' re cold you' re so cold. | |
| ' Cuz everything I see, just turns to shit. | |
| And everything I touch, just turns to shit. | |
| Everything I have, just turns to shit. | |
| And everything I do just turns to shit, | |
| turns to shit, turns to shit it turns to shit. | |
| Shit shit, glorious shit! | |
| Here we go again. | |
| Shit shit glorious shit |
| I can' t feel my fingers, I can' t feel my toes, ' cuz I am cold I' m so cold. | |
| I can' t seem to focus, I can' t catch my breath, ' cuz I am cold I' m so cold. | |
| ' Cuz everything I do, just turns to shit | |
| And everything I touch just turns to shit. | |
| Now I' m on the TV, I' m doing what I' m told. | |
| I push my face up to the sun, but still I feel so cold. | |
| I' m just like a dummy, a puppet on a string. | |
| But I am cold I' m so cold. | |
| Everything I had just turns to shit, | |
| Everything I see just turns to shit, | |
| turns to shit, turns to shit, my life has turned to shit! | |
| Well everything I do, just turns to shit, | |
| And everything I touch, just turns to shit. | |
| I was in your kitchen, I was watching you. | |
| You were hot as a solder spot, But still I felt so cold. | |
| I crept through your window, my hands around your neck. | |
| And now you' re cold you' re so cold. | |
| ' Cuz everything I see, just turns to shit. | |
| And everything I touch, just turns to shit. | |
| Everything I have, just turns to shit. | |
| And everything I do just turns to shit, | |
| turns to shit, turns to shit it turns to shit. | |
| Shit shit, glorious shit! | |
| Here we go again. | |
| Shit shit glorious shit |
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