So Many, So Many Songtext
von Mutts
So Many, So Many Songtext
So many drains are going down in the earth
So many drains are flowing down in the earth
All of these drains going down in the earth
Tell me good mama does it hurt?
So many birds are flying up in the sky
So many birds trying up in the sky
All of these birds flying across the sky
I wonder where the music goes to die
So many keys hanging off of my ring
All of these keys are hanging off of my ring
So many keys jangling off of my ring
I gotta find a lock for these things
So many stars hung up on the sky
All of these stars brung up on the sky
So many stars hung up on the sky
I wonder where they go when they die
So many bands driving around in their vans
All of these bands riding around in their vans
So many bands driving around in their vans
Filling up their plans with some fans
So many lost hanging up on the lawn
Everyone′s lost together alone
So many lost hanging up on the lawn
Tell me why you can't get home
So many bells screaming into my ear
So many bells ringing into my ear
All of these bells ringing into my ear
Is the alarm going off on my career?
So many wells dug deep in the earth
All of these wells flowing down in the earth
All of these wells dug deep in the earth
Well tell me good mama does it hurt?
Tell me pretty mama does it hurt?
Tell me good mama does it hurt?
So many drains are flowing down in the earth
All of these drains going down in the earth
Tell me good mama does it hurt?
So many birds are flying up in the sky
So many birds trying up in the sky
All of these birds flying across the sky
I wonder where the music goes to die
So many keys hanging off of my ring
All of these keys are hanging off of my ring
So many keys jangling off of my ring
I gotta find a lock for these things
So many stars hung up on the sky
All of these stars brung up on the sky
So many stars hung up on the sky
I wonder where they go when they die
So many bands driving around in their vans
All of these bands riding around in their vans
So many bands driving around in their vans
Filling up their plans with some fans
So many lost hanging up on the lawn
Everyone′s lost together alone
So many lost hanging up on the lawn
Tell me why you can't get home
So many bells screaming into my ear
So many bells ringing into my ear
All of these bells ringing into my ear
Is the alarm going off on my career?
So many wells dug deep in the earth
All of these wells flowing down in the earth
All of these wells dug deep in the earth
Well tell me good mama does it hurt?
Tell me pretty mama does it hurt?
Tell me good mama does it hurt?
Writer(s): Robert Buckstaff, Christopher Pagnani, Michael Maimone Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

