Headspace - The Wombats

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[ar:The Wombats]
[al:Glitterbug (Deluxe Edition)]
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[00:00.03]Headspace - The Wombats
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[00:05.93]Headspace I need a route of my headspace
[00:12.11]It  s a war in here and I need you to take
[00:16.09]
[00:16.95]Take around in my headspace
[00:20.84]
[00:22.52]Gonna drive, drive, drive this Cadillac
[00:26.52]Up the ocean road until it runs out of gas
[00:30.53]Cause I  m hurt
[00:32.00]
[00:33.20]I  ll laugh and I joke but I  m hurt
[00:36.05]
[00:39.05]I  m gonna sing, sing, sing my new swamp song
[00:43.14]So all the bright young sparks have got a tune they can hum
[00:47.42]But it  ll hurt
[00:48.67]
[00:50.04]I  ll dance if they ask but it  ll hurt
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[00:56.61]Headspace I need a road of my headspace
[01:02.58]It  s a war in here and I need you to take
[01:06.84]
[01:07.51]Take around in my headspace
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[01:13.00]These 5.5 liters of blood
[01:16.82]Have some sour taste
[01:18.83]For your sweet taste buds
[01:20.89]Cuz I feel, feel, feel like a disco ball
[01:25.44]From the 1970  s all dusty and worn
[01:29.47]And it hurts, I reflect the light, but it hurts
[01:35.17]
[01:37.86]I use to run, run, run until my knees gave way
[01:41.99]I use to wrestle with bears and kiss poisonous snakes
[01:46.19]I didn  t care, they scratch and they bite I didn  t care
[01:51.59]
[01:52.58]I didn  t care
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[01:55.24]Headspace I need a road of my headspace
[02:01.25]It  s a war in here and I need somebody to say
[02:06.29]Take around in my headspace
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[02:11.81]These 5.5 liters of blood
[02:15.61]Have some sour taste
[02:17.64]For your sweet taste buds
[02:19.68]You put a war zone inside me
[02:22.27]Above and below the neck
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[02:26.43]Above and below the neck
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[02:45.44]Someone flick a light on
[02:47.50]The dark just makes it worse
[02:49.62]I  m running out of options and I  m lost for words
[02:53.98]Been a life wrecker
[02:55.77]Are you gonna let me know
[02:57.50]I keep showing you the compassion
[02:59.76]And the
[03:02.06]I  m acting my age here and I  m growing up too fast
[03:05.87]The and streets paves with gold
[03:08.07]I want my money back
[03:10.63]Cause Liverpool feels like a crowded memory
[03:14.61]Now the Californian air has wrapped their claws around me
[03:19.27]Head space, my head space
[03:24.81]She wrapped her claws around me
[03:27.76]Head space my head space