The Church - Replated/Chromium lyrics

Silver needles, golden eagles
Frightened faces, basket cases
Jags and riches, queens and witches
Electric mantras and tight-fitting dreams

Never been so high

Gilded flowers, long-lost hours
Morning programs with fake suntans
Meet a maniac in the cul-de-sac
Otherwise it's this ennui

All this waiting, brings me down
All those colors, bring me around

Never been so high (Chromium platin')
Never been so high
(All this waiting brings me down)
Never been so high (Suffocatin')
Never been so low
(All those colors bring me around)

Broken records, faded labels
Songs to sing to when you were young
A tattooed pierced arm, fresh and perfumed
Switch your prison, fly away

All this waiting brings me down
All those colors bring me around

Broken records

Never been so high
(Gilded flowers, long-lost hours)
Never been so high
(Morning programs with fake suntans)
Never been so high
(Meet a maniac in the cul-de-sac)
Never been so low
(Otherwise it's this ennui)

Jewels on your fingers, tears in your dresses
Fabulous mansions, damp little rooms
This one will shrink me
This one will grow me
Human to sleeping, reality looms

This ennui this ennui this ennui