| | Late Lyrics Artist(Band):Ben Folds
Eating takeout by myself I played the shows Got back in the van and put the Walkman on And you were playing In some other dive a thousand miles away I played a thousand times before And like pathetic stars, the truck stops and the rock club walls I always knew You saw them too But you never will again It's too late Don't you know It's been too late For a long time Elliott, man, you played a fine guitar And some dirty basketball The songs you wrote Got me through a lot Just wanna tell you that But it's too late It's too late No, don't you know it's been too late for a long time Oh no Things were looking up Least that's what I heard Oh no Someone came and washed away your hard-earned Peace of mind When desperate static beats the silence up A quiet truth to calm you down The songs you wrote Got me through a lot Just wanna tell you that But it's too late It's too late No, don't you know It's been too late For a long time It's too late It's too late No, don't you know It's been too late For a long time If you find some error in Late Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review about Late How profound | Reviewer: Anonymous | 10/19/2007 simply quality - it's a song I've heard over and over and never gets boring or less important. Great song for a great artist by a great artist. Elliot Smith | Reviewer: Anonymous | 9/7/2007 This song is a tribute to Elliott Smith's drug addiction and severe depression before he took his own life. Elliot Smith and Ben Folds, both amazingly talented artists. oh yeah | Reviewer: Anonymous | 2/12/2007 I just want to rub my body and genitals with this song. Review the song Late The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Ben Folds" Music | |
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