Elliott Smith - Speed Trials lyrics
[Elliott Smith - Speed Trials lyrics]
In the cathedral with the glass stained black
Singing sweet, high notes that echo back
To destroy their master
May be a long time 'til you get the call-up
But it's sure as fate and hard as your luck
No one'll know where you are
It's just a brief smile crossing your face
I'm running speed trials standing in place
When the socket's not a shock enough
You little child
What makes you think you're tough?
When all the people you think you're above
They all know what's the matter
You're such a pinball, yeah
You know it's true
There's always something you go
Back running to
To follow the path of no resistance
It's just a brief smile crossing your face
I'm running speed trials standing in place
It's just a brief smile crossing your face
I'm running speed trials all over the place
Ooh, ooh ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh