Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Poppies, artist - Patti Smith. Date of issue: 05.01.2016
Song language: English
Poppies |
| Hes delighted to love me, but you know, |
| I just dont know what to say to him. |
| I just dont know. |
| Heard it on the radio, its no good |
| Heard it on the radio, its news to me When she gets something, its understood |
| Babys got somethin shes not used to Down, down, poppy, yeah |
| Down, down, poppy, yeah |
| Goin on the corner, Im gonna score |
| Baby wants somethin, shes in the mood to Baby wants somethin, I want more |
| When I dont get it, I get blue, blue |
| Down, down, and its really comin, really comin, |
| Down, down, poppy, yeah |
| Goin on the corner, Im gonna score |
| Babys got somethin, gonna get through, through |
| When I want somethin I want more, |
| Heard it on the radio, theres nothin I can do do Im in the mood to and Im a woman and an individual |
| And I want rockin real slow I wanna hear it on the radio |
| I wanna hear it, I wanna score (poppies) I wanna hear |
| It on the radio baby got it but baby want more |
| On the radio, heard it on the radio |
| Baby got it but baby want more |
| Heard it on the radio wont be no need for layin in the road |
| Tonight Im goin out, oh yeah baby got it but baby want more |
| She wont need it any more |
| Although she was tense and lean in the sun splintered like a country |
| Gently pulled his finger |
| Everything is soakin and spread with butter |
| Their flowers on an average |
| And then they laid her on the table |
| She connected with the inhaler |
| And the needle shiftin like crazy, |
| She was, she was completely still. |
| It was like a painting of a vase, |
| She just lay there and the gas traveled fast |
| Through the dorsal spine and down and around |
| (I want more) |
| The anal cavity, her cranium |
| (I wanna score) |
| Just, it was really great, man, |
| The gas had inflicted her entire spine |
| With the elements of a voluptuous disease |
| With a green vapor, made her feet light |
| Baby want more |
| Baby was it in the closet. |
| Baby get it there, baby tag it, |
| Baby got it and baby begged for it, baby |
| I dont think (after station) theres any station |
| (I remember when) |
| Quite as interesting to me |
| (baby worship something) |
| As the 12th station |
| (laughin at the flowers) |
| I tuned in (to the tower) too many centuries |
| Were calling to me And I spin, come down thru time |
| Oh, watch them say youre too high |
| And I swim through |
| Hear it on the radio, goddamn in my radio, |
| Hear it on the radio, hear it on the radio |
| One long ecstatic pure sensation |
| Restriction started excreting, started excreting, ah exhilarating |
| Bottomless pit |
| Hey sheba, hey salome, hey venus eclipsin my way ah. |
| Her vessel, every woman is a vessel, is evasive, is aquatic. |
| Everyone, silver ecstatic, platinum disk spinning |