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Some information about Wickerman Lyrics Title: Pulp - Wickerman lyrics Artist: Pulp Album: We Love Life Visitors: 13 visitors have visited Wickerman Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Just behind the stationbefore you reach the traffic islanda river runs thru a concrete channel. I took you there once; I think it was after the Leadmill. The water was dirty & smelt of industrialisation Little mesters coughing their lungs up & globules the colour of tomato ketchup. But it flows. Yeahit flows. Underneath the city thru dirty brickwork conduits Connecting white witches on the Moor with pre-raphaelites down in Broomhall. Beneath the old Trebor factory that burnt down in the early seventies. Leaving an antiquated sweet-shop smell & caverns of nougat & caramel. Nougat. Yeahnougat & caramel. And the river flows on. Yeahthe river flows on beneath pudgy fifteen-year olds addicted to coffee whitener And it finally comes above ground again at Forge Dam: the place where we first met. I went there again for old time s sake Hoping to find the child s toy horse ride that played such a ridiculously tragic tune. It was still there - but none of the kids seemed interested in riding on it. And the cafe was still there too The same press-in plastic letters on the price list & scuffed formica-top tables. I sat as close as possible to the seat where I d met you that autumn afternoon. And thenafter what seemed like hours of thinking about it I finally took your face in my hands & I kissed you for the first time And a feeling like electricity flowed thru my whole body. And I immediately knew that I d entered a completely different world. And all the timein the backgroundthe sound of that ridiculously heartbreaking child s ride outside. At the other end of town the river flows underneath an old railway viaduct I went there with you once - except you were somebody else - And we gazed down at the sludgy brown surface of the water together. Then a passer-by told us that it used to be a local custom to jump off the viaduct into the river When coming home from the pub on a Saturday night. But that this custom had died out when someone jumped Landed too near to the riverbank Had sunk in the mud there & drowned before anyone could reach them. I don t know if he d just made the whole story upbut there s no way you d get me to jump off that bridge. No chance. Never in a million years. Yeaha river flows underneath this city I d like to go there with you now my pretty & follow it on for miles & milesbelow other people s ordinary lives. Occasionally catching a glimpse of the moonthru man-hole covers along the route. Yeahit s dark sometimes but if you hold my handI think I know the way. Ohthis is as far as we got last time But if we go just another mile we will surface surrounded by grass & trees & the fly-over that takes the cars to cities. Buds that explode at the slightest touchnettles that sting - but not too much. I ve never been past this pointwhat lies ahead I really could not say. I used to live just by the riverin a dis-used factory just off the Wicker The river flowed by day after day "One day" I thought"One day I will follow it" but that day never came I moved away & lost track but tonight I am thinking about making my way back. I may find you there & float on wherever the river may take me. Wherever the river may take me. Wherever the river may take us. Wherever it wants us to go. Wherever it wants us to go. Hottest songs from Pulp : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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