Thea Gilmore - See If They Applaud lyrics
[Thea Gilmore - See If They Applaud lyrics]
I had too much to drink last night
Now I'm lying on the floor
Watching the coloured patterns in my eyes
Leftovers from the light
And this "bearing all" thing is
Harder than I thought
I'm gonna pull out my own tail
Feathers and see if they applaud
See I always had this problem
While you were still around
We both threw our cards on the table
But yours were all face down
You know the thing about failure is it
Happens when you're out of time
You don't know you've lost the race
Until you cross the finish line
And that's how high
I'll refrain this time
You know the rain's come down again
You'll pardon me if I don't seem surprised
Now the grey suit's and the big boys
They're all slaves to their bank balance
See the media mass markets freedom
As the ultimate commodity
And you tattoo my image on the
Lips of all your friends
As some tight cunt to fuck
And leave and fuck again
Like I'd say how high
I'll refrain this time
You know the rain's come down again
You'll pardon me if I don't seem surprised
How high, how high, how high
And I had too much to drink last night
Now I'm lying on the floor
Watching the coloured patterns in my eyes
Leftovers from the light
And this "bearing all" thing is
Harder than I thought
I'm gonna pull out my own tail
Feathers and see if they applaud
See if they applaud
Now I'm lying on the floor
Watching the coloured patterns in my eyes
Leftovers from the light
And this "bearing all" thing is
Harder than I thought
I'm gonna pull out my own tail
Feathers and see if they applaud
See I always had this problem
While you were still around
We both threw our cards on the table
But yours were all face down
You know the thing about failure is it
Happens when you're out of time
You don't know you've lost the race
Until you cross the finish line
And that's how high
I'll refrain this time
You know the rain's come down again
You'll pardon me if I don't seem surprised
Now the grey suit's and the big boys
They're all slaves to their bank balance
See the media mass markets freedom
As the ultimate commodity
And you tattoo my image on the
Lips of all your friends
As some tight cunt to fuck
And leave and fuck again
Like I'd say how high
I'll refrain this time
You know the rain's come down again
You'll pardon me if I don't seem surprised
How high, how high, how high
And I had too much to drink last night
Now I'm lying on the floor
Watching the coloured patterns in my eyes
Leftovers from the light
And this "bearing all" thing is
Harder than I thought
I'm gonna pull out my own tail
Feathers and see if they applaud
See if they applaud