Lyrics Sorry Hills - The Cactus Channel, Sam Cromack

Sorry Hills

The word that lights the sign: doubt
The fool who cuts the core out
I try to get away with
I try to just get on with it
The word that lights the sign now
A sacred kinda high brow
I try get away with it
And arson for a neighbour
Cos you can view the paintings
But never step inside them
I try to keep my head high
My fingers on the frame
I walk the sorry hills alone
With a monkey on my shoulder
He’s in his side-cart
He’s on the bed spread
Will i ever live it down
I walk the sorry hills alone
I take him everywhere i go
The truth smells horrific
You dodge it and you miss it
I try to get a grasp on my life
The green the back stairs
The word that lights the sign: doubt
The fool who cuts the core out
I try to get away with
I try to just get on with it
Slowly up the side street
The biggest weight’s behind me
A show before my shin bone
I shoulda known
I walk the sorry hills alone
With a monkey on my shoulder
He’s in his side-cart
He’s on the bed spread
Will i ever live it down
I walk the sorry hills alone
I take him everywhere i go
I walk the sorry hills alone
With a monkey on my shoulder
He’s in his side-cart
He’s on the bed spread
Will i ever live it down
I walk the sorry hills alone
I take him everywhere i go
I take him everywhere i go
Will i ever live it down
I walk the sorry hills alone
With a monkey on my shoulder
He’s in his side-cart
He’s on the bed spread
He’s in the tool shed
He’s on the ice rink
He’s in the smokers section at the local
And he won’t leave