Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Witching Hour, artist - Lloyd Cole. Album song In New York (Collected Recordings 1988-1996), in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 16.03.2017
Record label: Polydor Ltd. (UK)
Song language: English
The Witching Hour |
I was cleaning out the ashtrays |
I was easily impressed |
Understanding Matthew’s cigarettes |
I was eating all his glamour |
His pills and his garbage |
You might say that I swallowed it all |
Matt’s out in the garden |
Sowing seeds of discontent |
And he’s working for that magazine again |
Me, I’m out in the world |
Tring to meet my payments girl |
He’s back in the closet where it’s '57 |
When you call my name |
It’s the witching hour, I know |
Now I’m walking down 4th street |
You pass me by, you don’t even speak |
And it looks just like a spit in the eye |
Well sister, I’m out in the world |
Yes, I meet my payments girl |
You’re back in the closet where it’s '57 |
When you call my name |
It’s the witching hour, I know |