Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song In the Corner Dunce , by - Aleka's Attic. Release date: 10.01.2019
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song In the Corner Dunce , by - Aleka's Attic. In the Corner Dunce |
| There’s a hole in my hat, |
| shows a near miss grazing my scalp, |
| and my hand are the only injuries |
| I’ll stand if I can |
| When I fall forget me |
| Will you respond if I float in? |
| Yes, welcome me back with a marching band |
| There’s a hole in the ozone, |
| So life’s worth giving up and when I do, now, won’t you please forgive me |
| It’s not that I’ve lost |
| 'Cause in a way, well, I’ve been winning. |
| Will you respond if I limp in? |
| Welcome me back with a marching band. |
| There’s part of you that can’t help but to see right through this part of me, |
| and so when I go around round and I hit the town, |
| and when I can’t be found, then you wait for sounds. |
| Well it’s over you, you’re under me, and if it’s the way it should be then I |
| won’t bother |
| Your point of view is the point in me |
| So when you hear a loud sound it means I’m back from town |
| Now all this night is on my side. |
| Ooh like a sitting duck, floating like a swan then flying like a dove |
| Ooh, la, like a sitting duck, |
| floating like a swan and it’s all afterthought. |
| There’s a toll at the bridge |
| If I pay I’m giving in |
| and if I don’t then I could always swim it |
| With wings I could fly and avoid the risk of sinking |
| Will you respond if I float in? |
| By now I’ve forgotten how to use my fins |
| There’s a part of you that can’t help but to see right through this part of me |
| And so when I go around round and I hit the town |
| and when I cant be found found then you wait for sounds |
| Well it’s over you, you’re under me, and if it’s the way it should be then I |
| won’t bother |
| Your point of view is the point of me died |
| And when you hear a loud sound that means I’m back from town now |
| I rarely get to feel, you know, I hardly ever feel in place |
| Like a sitting duck, floating like a swan then flying like a dove. |
| Ooh, la la, it’s my faulty love |
| In the corner like a dunce it’s all self conscious thought |