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Natalie Imbruglia - Wild About It Lyrics

Thursday, August 6th, 2009



Natalie Imbruglia - Wild About It Lyrics

Like a song
Like new boots that I have on
A blue sky
Like a stranger that’s walking by
Catch in your eye

Could you set me free
Make a move on me
Cause someone getting to ya
Is it someone getting to ya

I’m wild about it (2x)
She’s wild about it
I’m wild about it (2x)
She’s wild about it

Oh-ah

Like a bomb
Like fireworks to carry on
I wanna play
I wanna let the circus to take me away
(?)

Could you set me free
Make a move on me
Cause someone getting to ya
Is it someone getting to ya

I’m wild about it (2x)
(She’s wild about it)
I’m wild about it (2x)
(She’s wild about it)

Oh-ah

Come on and just show me
Take me away
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Natalie Imbruglia - Torn

Sunday, April 1st, 2007



Natalie Imbruglia - Torn

I thought I saw a man brought to life
He was warm, he came around like he was dignified
He showed me what it was to cry
Well you couldn’t be that man I adored
You don’t seem to know, don’t seem to care what your heart is for
But I don’t know him anymore
There’s nothing where he used to lie
My conversation has run dry
That’s what’s going on, nothings fine I’m torn

I’m all out of faith, this is how I feel
I’m cold and I am shamed lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed into something real
I’m wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn
You’re a little late, I’m already torn

So I guess the fortune tellers right
Should have seen just what was there and not some holy light
To crawl beneath my veins and now
I don’t care, I have no luck, I don’t miss it all that much
There’s just so many things that I cant touch, I’m torn

I’m all out of faith, this is how I feel
I’m cold and I am shamed lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed into something real
I’m wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn
You’re a little late, I’m already torn. torn.

There’s nothing where he used to lie
My inspiration has run dry
That’s what’s going on, nothings right, I’m torn

I’m all out of faith, this is how I feel
I’m cold and I am shamed lying naked on the floor
Illusion never changed into something real
I’m wide awake and I can see the perfect sky is torn
I’m all out of faith, this is how I feel
I’m cold and I’m ashamed bound and broken on the floor
You’re a little late, I’m already torn
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