I Feel So Wrong - Sleaford Mods

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

I look to the moon tonight

It looked like a picture

I tried to figure if it was real or just a fixture

Sometimes it winks at me, sometimes it smiles

Sometimes it looks at you 'cause it can see for miles

I had a notice that the brick had made the picture

I’m sick of ashtrays outside the Piano & Pitcher

Sometimes it winks at me, sometimes it smiles

Sometimes it looks at you 'cause it can see for miles

Thunder sky, don’t break as I walk home

I want to keep dry under skies that hold their own

Thunder sky, don’t break as I walk home

I want to keep dry under skies that hold their own

I feel so wrong

I feel so wrong

I feel so wrong

I feel so wrong

I feel so wrong

I feel so wrong

I feel so wrong

I feel so wrong

I look to myself tonight, I know I’m richer

It turns itself inside and burns out little bit deeper

I drag a tenner out, I drag much more

And shuffle into Sam’s across the darkened score

Thunder sky, don’t break as I walk home

I want to keep dry under skies that hold their own

Thunder sky, don’t break as I walk home

I want to keep dry under skies that hold their own

I feel so wrong

I feel so wrong

I feel so wrong

I feel so wrong

I feel so wrong

I feel so wrong

I feel so wrong

I feel so wrong

The look is in between tonight, probably laced with grain

The ankle on the faces tell me it’s not playing straight

The look is not so far, I knew it was gonna be

A plungin' death of everything, the death of harmonies

I feel so wrong

I feel so wrong

I feel so wrong

I feel so wrong

I feel so wrong

I feel so wrong

I feel so wrong

I feel so wrong