Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Helium, artist - Skyclad. Album song The Answer Machine?, in the genre Фолк-метал
Date of issue: 27.06.2010
Record label: Global
Song language: English
Helium |
Pray for my poor melancholy soul |
I’ve cried so many tears inside my head’s a goldfish bowl |
A mood so deep, so far above you all |
With no one there to catch me if I fall |
This is your man in the street reporting |
And so far all we’ve got |
Is that a regular guy is on a ledge up high |
He’s had enough of an irregular lot |
And in a World Exclusive Live tonight |
Brought to you via satellite |
The last sane man heard frankly speaking |
'bout the «ups and downs» of leaping |
He says… |
I’m lighter than air |
I haven’t a care |
Still gravity pulls me under |
Credibility gaps |
Gullibility fills |
They were bringing me down, no wonder |
Square pegs, round holes |
Last dregs, own goals |
Monkey puzzle, my fist won’t fit inside |
Every day nothing new |
Black-and-white deja-vu |
Makes me feel I wanna spread my wings and glide |
Should I look, should I leap from this unfairy story? |
My life and my filofax flashing before me |
Fly like a rock from the roof to the basement |
The last thing to go through my mind was the pavement |
Falling out of love with life… |
Here’s the latest news flash update |
On the Wall Street situation |
Seems he wants to have his song played |
Live upon our TV station |
It’s a lyric he just wrote |
The bleatings of a social scapegoat |
Thirty years under the weather |
At the end of a short tether |
It goes… |
I’m lighter than air |
I haven’t a care |
Still gravity pulls me under |
Credibility gaps |
Gullibility fills |
They were bringing me down, no wonder |
Square pegs, round holes |
Last dregs, own goals |
Monkey puzzle, my fist won’t fit inside |
Every day nothing new |
Black-and-white deja-vu |
Makes me feel I wanna spread my wings and glide |