Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Lots of Brass, artist - Nurses. Album song Hangin' Nothin' But Our Hands, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 30.09.2007
Record label: Sargent House
Song language: English
Lots of Brass |
It tends to find you when you’re at your worst |
It drags you down the hill, it leaves you out to rust or find you’re way back |
home |
Everyone’s nervous all of the time |
Everyone’s worried I’ll get mine |
(get outta me get outta me) |
Everyone’s nervous all the time |
Everyone’s worried I know why |
(get outta me get outta me) |
I’ll light a fire, and watch us glow |
I’ll shake the hand that takes me home |
All those trees with bear-trap teeth |
Tried to get the best of me |
And I’m so worried I can’t speak |
But I could sink, or I could… |
It tends to find you when you’re in the dirt |
It hangs you out to dry it fills you up with soot |
And gnarls and brambles |
All those trees with bear-trap teeth |
Tried to get the best of me |
And I’m so worried I can’t speak |
But I could sink, or I could… |
Dive in silently assembling my armies |
From the looks of things I shouldn’t carry on |
I couldn’t let you in it would have been the end |
If they’d have found me |
I fooled around instead it would have been my head |
If they’d have found me |