Fucking special
British male voice, strong London accent, live, cheering crowd, crowd singing along, lots of crowd noise, alternative rock, rcok, grunge, post-Britpop, punk rock, loud, alternative dance, overdriven rhythm guitar, clean clear lead guitar, heavy bassline
Fucking special
British male voice, strong London accent, live, cheering crowd, crowd singing along, lots of crowd noise, alternative rock, rcok, grunge, post-Britpop, punk rock, loud, alternative dance, overdriven rhythm guitar, clean clear lead guitar, heavy bassline
Lyrics
When you were created
God must’ve been really inspirated
Which makes me think that
god must’ve had his eyes shut
‘cause why the hell
would you fall for a fellow…..
like me
Did I ever tell you
I think you’re fucking special
You’re the engine in my soul
The bible in my being
And every time I see you
You blow my mind again
I’m a chaos in my own right
And that’s all, because of you
You’re my oxygen, my daily bread
Girl, you’re my only truth
You’re so fucking special
(fucking special)
It really ain’t normal
(no way)
How can it be
You wanna be with me
(no fuckin’way!)
It must be evolution
(some distortion)
Or some weird truition
(a magic potion)
A fucked up mutation
That you’re here with me!!
(here with me!)
…
‘cause you are (so fucking special!!)
(so fucking special!!)
And every time I kiss your lips
And each time you wave your hips
And when I look into your eyes
I know,
getting loud
I can’t win this fight (YEAH!)
(Yeah!!)
You fill my head completely
There’s no room left for thinking
At work, in the bus
It’s in thoughts of you I am sinking
You’re so fucking special
(fucking special)
It really ain’t normal
(no way)
How can it be
You wanna be with me
(no fuckin’way!)
It must be evolution
(some distortion)
Or some weird truition
(a magic potion)
A fucked up mutation
That you’re here with me!!
(here with me!)
‘cause you are (so fucking special!!)
(so fucking special!!) (Yeah)