Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Living Too Late, artist - The Fall. Date of issue: 14.03.2019
Song language: English
Living Too Late |
| Crow’s feet are ingrained on my face |
| And I’m living too late |
| Try to wash the black off my face, but it’s ingrained |
| And I’m living too late |
| Sleepless, in-control spleen |
| Agreed ace family |
| Must have stump tripod in the genes |
| I’m immune to things |
| In my dreams |
| I saw through the trees |
| O’er the poison river locks |
| Talk treacherous would beat |
| But still my heart it is rock |
| Finally going through old parasite gate |
| But there’s a 24-hour clock watch |
| And I’m living too late |
| Think |
| Sometimes life is like a new bar |
| Plastic seats, beer below par |
| Food with no taste, music grates |
| I’m living too late |
| Once talking was my favourite while |
| But now I know a conversation’s end |
| Before it’s done |
| Maybe I’m living too long |
| The daylight |
| I see trouble on the streets |
| Fearing catastrophe to meet |
| Walk down the devil’s boulevard |
| But still my heart is hard |
| They say them cellars (were't even/were evil) black |
| But I know they’re wrong |
| Think it’s one |
| Been |
| Living Too Long |
| (extra verses on Living Too Long: |
| Eyes like two TV screens |
| Continual open |
| Feel no pain |
| I live again |
| I’m super sad sweet sad |
| Line is cracked |
| Vision gone |
| I’m living too long) |