Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ray Of Sun, artist - The Herd.
Date of issue: 09.02.2003
Song language: English
Ray Of Sun |
31 in the shade and I can’t understand |
how i feel like the only man left in Iceland |
It’s rainy and cold and everyone looks glum, |
but I feel like I’m standing in a ray of sun |
Motorbike on a kickstand, waiting for Zen maintenance, |
Broke down on the highway and stationary ever since, |
It all seems futile, count the hours till sleep, |
With every breath a little closer to death I creep. |
Man, don’t sink too deep, don’t be so f**king heavy man, |
Just keep on writing raps with a steady hand, |
Because that’s all that matters, infact, it’s all there is, |
I got spite and envy mixed up for married life with kids. |
I fear the path of least resistance, so, time for a rain dance, |
To make sure I don’t dry up, like, never took a chance, |
But I' wouldn’t rap on a Polka, so who 'm I talking to? |
Maybe like the Buddhist’s say, life’s like a GroundHog day. |
We’re all stuck in our cycles, forever and eternal, |
Perfecting our lines, and making notes in our journal, |
If there’s one kernal of truth in everything I’ve known, |
It’s at the end of it all we’re really all alone. |
If you stress out and try to answer all the questions, |
Life will be like a spacebar, a series of depressions. |
All I know is I’m as insignificant as a flee, |
But yet the most important thing that’s ever happened to me, |
And that will set you free, even if shit looks bleak, |
And you can change your way any day of the week, |
But who am I to speak for any but myself, |
'cause I can only see the cards that I’ve been dealt. |
Now you can diss the dealer, 'cause the dealers corrupt, |
Or you can do like Krakatoa and just go errupt, |
If you’ve had enough, don’t call the dealer’s bluff, |
Just walk away from the table, like you don’t give a stuff. |
It’s like Metallica say, nothing else matters, |
The game is full of checia cats and mad hatters. |
It’s 31 in the shade and I can’t understand |
how i feel like the only man left in Iceland, |
Rainy and cold and everyone looks glum, |
but I feel like I’m standing in a ray of sun |
I can’t see my way — |
It’s like a wall, you see, you can’t really see over it from that side, |
You can’t see the other side, but you still know it’s there |
What’s there? |
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Man, everything’s f**ked up, I can’t find my way. |
But you were still alive at the break of day. |
Oh that’s just like you, eternal optimist. |
But you get so negative when you get so pissed. |
I’m only drinking 'cause I’m sober and not going places. |
Yeah, but then you diss everything on the value of faces. |
But if you dig deeper things will seem even worse. |
Man, life is more like a bicycle than a herse. |
Don’t you ever feel like an old lady with an empty purse? |
If that’s your attitude maybe you should get a wet nurse. |
Oh so I’m immature 'cause I see how it is. |
Yeah but just having a whinge is acting just like a kid. |
You can’t take every twist and turn without skids. |
But you can stick to the road if you don’t blow your lid. |
Man, I don’t really see the point to all your advice. |
Yeah but one day you’ll look back and you’ll see that I’m right. |
It’s 31 in the shade and I can’t understand |
how i feel like the only man left in Iceland, |
It’s rainy and cold and everyone looks glum, |
but I feel like I’m standing in a ray of sun |
It’s 31 in the shade, I can’t understand |
how i feel like the only man left in Iceland, |
Rainy and cold and everyone looks glum, |
but I feel like I’m standing in a ray of sun. |