Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Twenty Floors Below, artist - G.B.H.. Album song A Fridge Too Far, in the genre Панк
Date of issue: 17.08.1989
Record label: Cherry Red
Song language: English
Twenty Floors Below |
In the city of madness, I’m just another face |
But they know right where I am |
Gotta leave this place |
Hiding in the subway, I don’t like it down here |
Rats are coming after me, they can smell my fear |
I’m in a fix, can’t you tell |
Living in this high rise hell |
Got the clouds for company |
Terra ferma is the place to be |
In the city of chrome and steel |
They’ve got axes to grind |
I’m looking straight ahead of me |
But they’re coming up from below |
Try an' escape to the sky but I got my vertigo blues |
Running out of time and luck |
Wearing dead mens shoes |
They’re twenty floor below |
Twenty floor below |
I can see the whites of their eyes |
And they’re coming to get me |
In the city of angels underneath the desert moon |
I may seem in control right now |
But it’s them who’s calling the tune |
Turn to face my killers |
Now turn and confront my fear |
There’s a shadow on the wall, everything is clear |
In the city where the motto is «Forward» |
I feel right at home |
And I never can settle down, no matter where I roam |
Fidget bouncing off the wall |
Finding we got no cheese |
Check the answerphone |
And a little more petrol please |