CHANTAL KREVIAZUK

Here are the lyrics to some of my favorite songs by Chantal Kreviazuk. All the lyrics appear in the CD booklet. All songs written by Chantal Kreviazuk.

Under These Rocks And Stones

Surrounded

i was there when you shone as bright as bethlehem from afar i was there when you were young and perverted and everything that make a young man a star oh you were a star i was there and i swear to god on my mother's grave on everything i have or ever will embrace i was there and i saw it with my own two eyes and now it's all around me it's all around me i'm surrounded now it's all around me it's all around me you surround me like a circle i was there c'mon tell me i wasn't worth sticking it out for well i was there and i know i was worth it cause if i wasn't worth it that makes me worse off than you are but don't lose sight of me now don't lose sight of me now i was there when they dropped the bomb ya' know i remember the bomb and i still hear the bomb and i still fight the bomb you know i still hear the bomb you know i still hate the bomb sometimes i still get the call so don't you lose sight of me now you know you're all around me i'm surrounded you surroud me like a circle

Believer

i carry my microphone with me everywhere i go it makes for a very good dead weight in case of an emergency in case i need to break your face in case i need you to be dead who do you think you are who do i think you are i know who you are and it's hard to believe that god made you and me with the same hands sit! i tell my doggy to sit but i am not a dog but you make the animal in me want to come out all over you and it's hard to believe that i'm still a believer

Wayne

i'll be the girl with the long blond hair and the really pale skin if you care i sit in the corner of the room cross-legged and quiet filled with doom i never ever liked the smell in here it's cold and wet and reeks of beer the lights are turned out permanently but that's ok 'cause i don't want to see wayne- wait for me and take me up in your hot air balloon and feed me cotton candy wayne- pray for me 'cause i'll be there in a couple of years until then- wait for me who's the strange lady with the big silly hair and berries on her face dressed like a pear do i really have to hold her hand and pretend she's my mommy you're the wife and man (when i know you're not my mommy) it's crowded and i feel lost in here i'm trying to find a familiar fear i look everywhere but i just can't see there's not anything that reminds me of me you make me feel fresh as flowers under these rocks and stones

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