Feverclaw - Janice Long BBC Radio 1 Session July 1989

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Today like sand slips through my hands The same as ever It's clear to me, I understand It's sunken treasure 'cause The seeds of greed have been planted deep Its flowers are in bloom What's taken goes beyond the looting A hundred made to learn Sha-da-bada-bada [Chorus] Running around within without A time of fury upside down Of fortune, who can say it's true? Woah, woah, woah [Verse 2] A wishing well divinely had Divine creation But I've not seen a better cause for celebration 'cause I find no worth in getting hurt And where's the love in fear? Like an ancient superstitious curse Like a fountain full of tears Sha-da-bada-bada [Chorus] Running around within without A time of fury upside down Of fortune, who can say it's true? Of fortune, who can say it's true? Woah, woah, woah, woah