lowest of the low - that song about trees and kites lyrics
i don’t have any money
but i know that i’m not broke
’cause when me and my friends do too much acid
we laugh so loud we think we’ll probably choke
and my blue-box is full of empty bottles
and my fridge is empty most days
but i am lying back and reading joyce cary
and dig circus is playing on sat-rday
well i might be
one h-rny b-st-rd
and that’s why i always smile
but this feeling isn’t everlasting
so come on and lay down beside me for a while
and we can dance and write a letter
and kiss your eyes, and touch my hand
and tie the world up in one tight piece of leather
and grab it by the b-lls and make it understand
trees are green, and the gr-ss is yellow, ride a bike, and fly a kite…
well, alright
trees are green, and the gr-ss is yellow, fly a bike and ride a kite…
well, alright
well, i don’t mean to be a preacher
and give a sermon from the church of sneaky dee’s
but one more jug of beer and that point that i was reaching
will hit me like a vision and make me fall on my knees
and i don’t care about the cost of living
i’m unaware of these depressing days
and maybe my t.v. is full of m.c. hammer
but dig circus is playing on sat-rday
Random Lyrics
- henri tachan - qui est noir, qui est blanc lyrics
- henri tachan - demain, la rue lyrics
- luther vandross - the glow of love lyrics
- henri tachan - pas d'enfant lyrics
- lowest of the low - under the carlaw bridge lyrics
- henri tachan - dans "saltimbanque lyrics
- mortification - the flu virus lyrics
- henri tachan - agatha christie lyrics
- henri tachan - ma femme lyrics
- henri tachan - les amis lyrics