And if things could ever differ
Just like Rogers and Sons from London
I'll drink an Americano
And when I'm feeling fickle
It's the real deal or a nickel
My fortune's so unfortunate, you know
And if things could ever differ
Just like Rogers and Sons from London
I'll drink an Americano
And when I'm feeling fickle
It's the real deal or a nickel
My fortune's so unfortunate, you know
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
This is just a nursery rhyme
Sold it to my friends, I can't remember
Thinking I was eight or nine
Public schoolboys stand in line forever
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
Maybe I was mixed up then
More nostalgia in my pen I'm writing
Lay the book down, clear your mind of all the things that make you lose your temper
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
Unicorn Video (MV)
Performed By: Dr Shadrack
Length: 5:45
Written by: Lee Evans, Marek Piotrowicz, Nick Hunt, Ric Harris, Thomas Duffy
Dr Shadrack - Unicorn Lyrics
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And if things could ever differ
Just like Rogers and Sons from London
I'll drink an Americano
And when I'm feeling fickle
It's the real deal or a nickel
My fortune's so unfortunate, you know
And if things could ever differ
Just like Rogers and Sons from London
I'll drink an Americano
And when I'm feeling fickle
It's the real deal or a nickel
My fortune's so unfortunate, you know
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
This is just a nursery rhyme
Sold it to my friends, I can't remember
Thinking I was eight or nine
Public schoolboys stand in line forever
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
Maybe I was mixed up then
More nostalgia in my pen I'm writing
Lay the book down, clear your mind of all the things that make you lose your temper
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
Just like Rogers and Sons from London
I'll drink an Americano
And when I'm feeling fickle
It's the real deal or a nickel
My fortune's so unfortunate, you know
And if things could ever differ
Just like Rogers and Sons from London
I'll drink an Americano
And when I'm feeling fickle
It's the real deal or a nickel
My fortune's so unfortunate, you know
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
This is just a nursery rhyme
Sold it to my friends, I can't remember
Thinking I was eight or nine
Public schoolboys stand in line forever
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
Maybe I was mixed up then
More nostalgia in my pen I'm writing
Lay the book down, clear your mind of all the things that make you lose your temper
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
I can feel, I see blood
Not that kind of thing
Writer: Lee Evans, Marek Piotrowicz, Nick Hunt, Ric Harris, Thomas Duffy
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid