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Some information about A Little Too High Lyrics Title: Nomeansno - A Little Too High lyrics Artist: Nomeansno Album: One Visitors: 7 visitors have visited A Little Too High Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Of course I think about it I think about it all the time Things cross your mindyou can t help it What you saidwhat I said What you didwhat I did But it s all in the past nowwhat s the difference You can t change it I will never be the same I will never change It will be a long time When I think about it nowI know you were right There were too many secrets to keep Too many obstacles to overcome And all that talk just made me tired When I think about it now When I think about you I know you were right You will never be the same you will never change It will be a long time I like the graveyard shift It s quietI can read all night I don t mind wearing a uniform I don t mind walking in the dark You make your roundsyou check all the locks And when the sun riseswhen everyone is getting up You punch out and go home It will never be the same it will never change It will be a long time Sunken wrecks rise from the Sand silent ships on dry land While waves are crashing overhead We cultivate our tulip beds Hard work and honesty The lowland is the place to be We re under the sea We re under the sea Sail onlook for me I m floating Under the sea Comradeare we still alive? Yesthe righteous will abide Comrademust we stand alone? Does cold rain fall on hard stone? Beneath the flood no one survives Build a wall and stay alive hard work and honesty The lowland is the place to be We re under the sea we re under the sea Sail onlook for me I m floating Under the sea Comradedo you hear the sound Of water dripping on wet ground? Comradeare those tears I see Like stars above the Zuider Zee? Like rain upon a dark sea wall Will those tear drops ever fall? Hard work and honesty The lowland is the place to be We re under the sea we re under the sea Sail onlook for me I m floating Comraded you hear that? it s water it s rushing water In our townmurdershappen everyday When the temperaturerises they open the hydrantsand let the children play In our townfridayis payroll day The taverns openthe sun goes downthe neon signs make a grand display In our townmurdershappen everyday There are whores walking the streets They ain t pretty and they ain t cheap We ve got cops walking the beat Stopping all the strangers they meet Tn our townmartyrshang from the gallows pole Newsboys cry on every cornersome high and mightyhas been brought low In our townfriendsgather on the boulevard The merchants are fat and happythe beggar s life is hard In our townmartyrshang in the gallows yard There are gunsguns - banging on the door of flesh There are gunsguns - the fire and smoke scratch my breath There are gunsguns - and empty eyes staring up in death There are gunsguns - banging on the door of flesh in our town Muezzinscall form the minarets Monks bow before their beggar bowls While christians smoke their cigarettes In our townprophetswarn of a judgement day Young girls hang out of sillsa flowery frame for their charms display In our townthe riversmells of oil and shit A hundred cranes stand in the harbourloading a hundred ships In our town a thousand tongues speak from a thousand lips We ve got whores walking the streets Stopping all the strangers they meet We ve got cops walking the beat They ain t pretty and they ain t cheap In our townthe skylineis like a mountain range The streets are wind swept canyonsthe central park is a grassy plain In our townthe saintssmile down on festival days In tropical plumagethe black girls dance for the king of the big parade In our townthe bossescurse the working man Husbands curse their wivesand then they raise their hands [Refrains] In our town the sirens answer to 911 Another soul is flying free from another mother s son In our townthe bodiesare cremated by the riverside Up to the morning sun they rise The flamesthe smokethe widow s cries A stain of ashessoot and sparks upon the dawningrosy light In our townthe skylinelooks down upon the riverside Thumb it on the plunger and press it to your inner thigh A spot of blooda strand of hair beneath the bathroom light I want to kiss it and make it feel better I want to trace in it the twenty fourth letter But I m sick of it already I m just a little too high We ll walk a block and stand in line and watch the flashing lights The bouncer is a friend of minehe ll get us in all right But when we kissplease don t look me in the eye When our tongues are twistedjust close them tight Don t you prefer a bitter taste to a bitter sight? I do I m just a little too high Lizard brains and mucus stains and greasy little dove s thighs Broken wings for eyebrows over glaringmulti-coloured eyes A clearly traced rib-cage beneath your underarms Yours finger spread like starfish It won t do you no harm - so why do you cry? You re just a little too high Juvenile delinquents are screaming on the streetblack cars and white cars meet Like cats and sharks and laughing voices peak above the fumes and the rumble Shots ring out from down the streetskirts ride clear of thighshair tumbles Anger and vomit collide with a right cross You look a little sickyou look a little lost You say you can see frost on my breath through my phoneyfrozen smile Excuse me? You re just a little too Tangled intravenous tubesthe smell of alcohol and glue A dildo candle in a skullyou know the routine very well Your lower back is arched and stiff under my claws And like a crocodile child I nestle in your jaws A friend s spacejust beds in a place Is that a nipple? is that a cock? Surely something sensuous has trickled over us Like streams of come on porcelainlike cold rain on a rock We are multi-coloured candiessweet and hard Or the saltyjagged edges of crystal quartz And as you roll over the covers From one mouth to another I almost miss youI almost say goodbye But I m a little too high Hottest songs from Nomeansno : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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