Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Time , by - Bride. Song from the album Scarecrow Messiah, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.1993
Record label: Jubilee Communications
Song language: English
Time |
| I got a raindrop on the tip of my tongue |
| If I get all I want I will have to give you some |
| Im the beggar, the thorn in the brow |
| I am the cross you force and twist into the ground |
| Butter so stiff that it wounds my bread |
| Got a dew drop omelette an trash can lid |
| Ain’t got no loafers to warm my feet |
| Funny paper stimulates comic strip heat |
| Crack vials breaking like a shotgun blast |
| How long can the sounds of a cat fight last |
| Howling at the moon for friends who have passed |
| On Sunday well fly black flags from the mast |
| Ive been hurting deep in my soul |
| Does anybody have the time Holy Ghost |
| Diesel is the smeel of a Mississipi grill |
| Played trombone once for a delta dollar bill |
| Pull the snow around me snug me like a blanket of wool |
| If a lie here to freeze to death Id be another fox hole fool |
| I got nothing new its used, borrowed and spent |
| Good Friday, Ash Wednesday, and a pocket full of lent |
| Living in a box of cardboard and gray |
| Made a window, made a sign, woudnt mind working a little bit |
| I can’t sleep, I can’t think |
| Life has poured me a glass that I can’t drink |
| The rim is jagged like a razors blade |
| And has left a scar that will never fade |
| My thoughts are daggers on every nerve |
| Life is a slow song with dirt words |
| When I get to heaven will I wear a mask |
| That is a question I must ask |