Suck on Science Songtext
von AC Acoustics
Suck on Science Songtext
I′ve been misused a lot
But I think I could fly
I'm almost sure you know
There′s truth in your eyes
Here's to the man
Who's tied to the land
To the joy in his story
The land and the land
And here′s to the poet
Oh please not my hands
Read it to me slowly
Help me understand
We always laughed a lot
When we played so by rings
You smiled and we laughed
Do you know what this means?
It means we′ve lost a lot
But I'll see you again
Here′s to the man
Who's tied to the land
To the joy in his story
The land and the land
And here′s to the poet
Oh please not my hands
Read it to me slowly
Help me understand
Read it to me slowly
I'm sorry you slept
I′m sorry you fell
So many times I've slept
I slept just as well
I'm sorry we didn′t win
I tried drinking the best
I′m sorry it's split
You were having a ball
So just suck on silence
And count what they call
The few times in my life
I tried to be tall
And twice though I′m restless
Please think of it all
My shortness of breath
Is a pain in my chest
The pain in my chest
Is killing me at best
But thanks for the years
The friendship and the tears
The highs and the lows
That nobody knows
We all suck on silence
But we're in it in the end
We all suck on silence
But I think I could fly
I'm almost sure you know
There′s truth in your eyes
Here's to the man
Who's tied to the land
To the joy in his story
The land and the land
And here′s to the poet
Oh please not my hands
Read it to me slowly
Help me understand
We always laughed a lot
When we played so by rings
You smiled and we laughed
Do you know what this means?
It means we′ve lost a lot
But I'll see you again
Here′s to the man
Who's tied to the land
To the joy in his story
The land and the land
And here′s to the poet
Oh please not my hands
Read it to me slowly
Help me understand
Read it to me slowly
I'm sorry you slept
I′m sorry you fell
So many times I've slept
I slept just as well
I'm sorry we didn′t win
I tried drinking the best
I′m sorry it's split
You were having a ball
So just suck on silence
And count what they call
The few times in my life
I tried to be tall
And twice though I′m restless
Please think of it all
My shortness of breath
Is a pain in my chest
The pain in my chest
Is killing me at best
But thanks for the years
The friendship and the tears
The highs and the lows
That nobody knows
We all suck on silence
But we're in it in the end
We all suck on silence
Writer(s): Paul Murray, Paul Campion, David Gormley, Caz Riley, Mark Raine Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

