Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Counting , by - Tilt. Song from the album Viewers Like You, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 09.08.1999
Record label: Fat Wreck Chords
Song language: English
Counting |
| Johnny is counting his fingers again |
| He told me death was his only friend |
| He’s so meticulous yes he will send you |
| Clear out of your head |
| Johnny he lives in a tiny room |
| Stacked to the rafters with doom and gloom |
| Digging through piles of papers and things |
| Looking for something obsessing his brain |
| And no one can catch him he’s on a run |
| The next one could kill him, He’s having fun |
| And no one can catch him he’s on a run |
| Johnny he’s talking in tongues again |
| Scratching his red irritated skin |
| So irreversibly around the bend he’s clear out of his head |
| Johnny he lives in a tiny room |
| Stacked to the rafters with doom and gloom |
| Digging through piles of papers and things |
| Looking for something obsessing his brain |
| Now he sees a face no one else can see in the grain of an oaken door |
| And it’s speaking to him woodenly and it shakes him to the very core |
| Out the door up the hill and down the primrose path |
| Furies nipping at his heels in the wake of his aftermath |