Hide it 'til we feel it Then we feel it, 'til we fight it, yeah Hold it 'til we need it, never leave it Didn't want it New York, worldwide (L.A., worldwide) Borders my city (girl, that's my home) Just

Artist: The Distillers Album: The Young Crazed Peeling Released: 2002 Lyrics Are you ready to be liberated On this sad side city street? Well, the birds have been freed from their cages I got freedom and

Feeling a bit crazed and love stricken. Defining that line between lust and love is quite difficult. It can consume you in the best way possible and also be your greatest fall. You can read all sorts of