Song Length |
3:28 |
Genre |
Rock - Alternative, Rock - Funk |
Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Composed, On Cloud Nine |
Subject |
Party, Energy |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
in my head I'm a little bigger
to my friends I'm a little strange
up ahead I can hear them talking
only about me
to my love I was only joking
to the rest I couldn't find
sure hope you're the same as ever
see you next time
falling to pieces
remember the children
who can't get to sleep
you know how I'm feeling
I think on my feet
infrared on a night manoeuvre
looking out when you're on patrol
to the side where the steel is smoking
I say schmorgasbord
to the front I was never there
to the back I must be blind
up ahead I can taste the water
oughta taste like wine
falling to pieces
remember the children
who can't get to sleep
you know how I'm feeling
I think on my feet
to the left I'm a little wierd
to the rest I just don't mind
on my side they got no idea
that's alright
falling to pieces
remember the children
who can't get to sleep
you know how I'm feeling
I think on my feet