The Little Death lyrics Lyrics

song lyrics The Little Death lyrics So I turned on the radio and everyone was listening to chicken jazz... See that man over there... He s got cold feet He d march to the drum But the drummer s Dead beat He s fragile tonight But he says he s clean He s uncertain when he s speaking But he knows what he means Ah he s shivering now But he don t look cold He say Turn up the weather So I do as I m told Do you know about empty Die a little inside Cos he hasn t lived until he s died You couldn t have lived until you ve tried He hasn t lived until he s died The Little Death... See that woman over there She got cold feet She d march to the drum But the drummer s Dead beat She reach for the sky But the sky turn black She hanging by her nails but her knuckles just cracked She said, &quotIt s strange but nice to have no future or past If you can t stand the heat you just turn up the gas" I nod as if I know she can t say I haven t tried Cos she hasn t lived until she s died you couldn t have lived until you ve tried She hasn t lived until she s died The Little Death... song lyrics