Story Behind The Song
The death of a son who is waiting for his parents to join him
Song Description
Not to be taken too seriously
although a great tune for a sound track!!
Song Length |
3:25 |
Genre |
Country - Rockabilly, Unique - Polka |
Tempo |
Fast (151 - 170) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Disturbed, Uptight |
Subject |
Darkness, Energy |
Language |
English |
Era |
1990 - 1999 |
Lyrics
Intro
V1
Morphine and heroine are the only things that make me spin
Lets all go down for a drive ,drive off the cliff and maybe die
Were laughing, Were laughing,
V2
Black plumed horses dragging hearses.
crying mother screaming curses.
They will pay for what ive done for having me as their son
theirlying, their lying
V3
Bury my body don?t look back I sold my soul for a deal of crack
When your life is growing short and dementia strangles every thought
Chourus
Morphine, Morphine, Morphine,aaarrrrhhh??.
V4
Eternal triangle now complete, scattered ashes at their feet
and a plaque on the corner of a cemetery wall all to say they existed at all
Stood in front of you in his shroud a son that had once made you proud
A plaque on the corner of a cemetery wall all to say they existed at all
Chourus
Morphine, Morphine, Morphine, Morphine
Guiter Solo
V5
Morphine and heroine are the only things that make me spin
Lets all go down for a drive ,drive off the cliff and maybe die
Were laughing, lying crying aaaahhhhh
Copyright Dan long 1995-2005
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