Coping (Live At the Budokan)

Primal evil, what am I?
I'm tongue-tied 'til the day I die
There's no love made with mermaids
It's just distraction, so they say

And I'm too tired to care about it
Can't you see this in my face, my face?

When I feel this strange
Can I go through this again?
When I feel this strange
Can I go through this again?

Well, it's a sorry state you're getting in
The same excuse is wearing thin
There's no self-control left in me
What was not will never will be

And I'm too tired to care about it
Can't you see this in my face, my face?

When I feel this strange
Can I go through this again?
When I feel this strange
Can I go through this again?

But I'm too tired to care about it
Can't you see this in my face?
The emphasis was on coping
Now can't you see this in my face, my face?

When I feel this strange
Can I go through this again?
When I feel this strange
Can I go through this again?

When I feel this strange
Can I go through this again?
When I feel this strange
I'm only dreaming, or I'm coping?

La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la, la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la, la-la, la-la-la-la

La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la, la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la, la-la, la-la-la-la

Arigato
Origami
Origano



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander James Steven, Alexander Rowntree David, Damon Albarn, Graham Leslie Coxon
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