Big Black Cloud Songtext
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Big Black Cloud Songtext
So your big black cloud will come
So your big black cloud will come
And press you to the ground
The air will leave your chest
You′ll fade from where you're found
When you′re finally standing still
And your fingers all go numb
Get higher on your hill
So your big black cloud will come
So your big black cloud will come
See saw what happened
See saw what happened
When deep dark death
Takes away all your breath
Wild old Woolsey
And none too choosey
Gave us a rope
Came out from Old T O
To fight that blazer
A focused laser
When failure's not an option that we've got
To store our water
A brush and fodder
Hot spots ahoy
Hose ready to deploy
Big black cloud will come
Big black cloud will come
And press you to the ground
The air will leave your chest
You′ll fade from where you′re found
When you're finally standing still
And your fingers all go numb
Get higher on your hill
So your big black cloud will come
So your big black cloud will come
Boom
Its voice says make room
Wave a hand
Bring on the doom
Shredder never stood a chance
In the pool
Tried to skate it
Drowned in his own drool
Headless horsemen
Of the apocalypse
Tossing all of us into this fiery pit
Tight grip
Lost the glow
At the airport in my heart and soul
Mania explodes
Body shuts closed
Only wanted to grow
Only wanted to take a bite of a bright light bulb
Walk barefoot in snow
Wanted the cold
To feel your shape and size and soul
But lost you whole
Before your time
Now I′m alone
Sorry for your loss
Crowds repeat in drone moans
Wish I believed them all
But don't
On stage at another show
Smiling big in public places but everybody knows
So your big black cloud will come
And press you to the ground
The air will leave your chest
You′ll fade from where you're found
When you′re finally standing still
And your fingers all go numb
Get higher on your hill
So your big black cloud will come
So your big black cloud will come
See saw what happened
See saw what happened
When deep dark death
Takes away all your breath
Wild old Woolsey
And none too choosey
Gave us a rope
Came out from Old T O
To fight that blazer
A focused laser
When failure's not an option that we've got
To store our water
A brush and fodder
Hot spots ahoy
Hose ready to deploy
Big black cloud will come
Big black cloud will come
And press you to the ground
The air will leave your chest
You′ll fade from where you′re found
When you're finally standing still
And your fingers all go numb
Get higher on your hill
So your big black cloud will come
So your big black cloud will come
Boom
Its voice says make room
Wave a hand
Bring on the doom
Shredder never stood a chance
In the pool
Tried to skate it
Drowned in his own drool
Headless horsemen
Of the apocalypse
Tossing all of us into this fiery pit
Tight grip
Lost the glow
At the airport in my heart and soul
Mania explodes
Body shuts closed
Only wanted to grow
Only wanted to take a bite of a bright light bulb
Walk barefoot in snow
Wanted the cold
To feel your shape and size and soul
But lost you whole
Before your time
Now I′m alone
Sorry for your loss
Crowds repeat in drone moans
Wish I believed them all
But don't
On stage at another show
Smiling big in public places but everybody knows
Writer(s): Jean Julio Ramos, Kyle Field, Maxfield Heath Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

