Представляем точный текст композиции "Were Up To Our Necks In It" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Skunkhour . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Were Up To Our Necks In It» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Skunkhour передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Skunkhour - "Were Up To Our Necks In It"
Lyrics to Were Up To Our Necks In It : Broken free...almost Prettier than that butterfly i watch you head off through this night sky The thought of you lingers like the smoke thats drifting from my fingers While I sit, i see, theres a tree outside my room My face reflected in the pain of this moon Outside the cold rain cleanses my soul, Whole, the distance between the rooms of my thoughts of us all Sitting in that room sometimes i get to thinking about myself Love, where does it come from' For days on end i would plead to the moon Where can i find someone to strip my flesh back bare to where the word begins, Strip my flesh back bare to the wind that violates my skin Washing away, under the sun, I vanish in the street heat Melting on tar, lost in a wave of cut-throat urban values Looking for some, getting too few, breathing fumes and pipe-dreams Sliding, Holding... Were up to our necks in it Were up to our necks in it Walking the streets of this big shitty gritty city On a day when i feel like Im living too close to the big electric light bulb in the sky Shy, the rats with wings mingle about my feet When i come to meet a man, a forsaken man He is alone, he has no home, no family here No brother, no mother, no sister, no other He cries to me, he is tired Where does he send his message' To what, to whom, to why, to where does he send it' What force is going to mend it' If we wished we could help this man and our backs would not break But hypocrisy only leaves us constantly bended He wishes to end it The progress that eats the soul of the past Demolished, lost and rebuilt Dehumanised, regimented When nine-to-fives the doctrine Give me the sky red behind the grey Buildings framed in a sunset Im Sliding, holding x2 Were up to our necks in it Were up to our necks in it [ Were Up To Our Necks In It Lyrics ]
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