Yves Klein Blue - Polka lyrics

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Yves Klein Blue - Polka lyrics

Brother hold your head this way And bustle to the front of the line Coz if they catch your eyes before you get inside, Well you'll never be allowed People got a name for us Coz we escape the strain of the days Oh we stretch in the side and bend in the middle, But we never ever break But if you feel that way now Or if you ever feel so inclined Skip past the doors of boring forty-somethings and rise Oh and if you wanna lose your frown Or your name or even your face Lick up a dream that seemingly sings with whistling neon breath Come and have a drink with us A little wine or a nice champagne Oh thanks sounds nice and I will decline But at night things seem to change People got a name for us Coz we escape the strain of the days Coz we stretch in the sides and bend in them eyes but we never ever change And if you feel that way now Or if you ever feel so inclined Well kick in the shins of all the f**ing whingers and rise Yeh and if you wanna lose your frown Or your name or even your face Lick up a dream that seemingly sings with whistling neon breath Sid was at the gates of dawn And Jimmy said ride the snake So we bent our spoons and howled at the moon to find what science replaced And it turns out it aint that much Though I may have missed in in the haze Oh it drips in your mind And fills up your eyes And you'll never be the same But if you're ever coming down Or if you ever take too much Remember that's much better than never ever getting enough Oh so if you wanna lose your frown Or your name or even your face Lick up a dream that seemingly screams with rushing neon d**h alright All your spirits gone, and you are barley alive. You hand me a smoke, though it's like you hardly notice And it's sad I suppose When I look into your eyes you say It seems to go this way, no matter what's at stake, Oh it seems to go this way with everything I start Oh so if you feel that way now Or if you ever feel so inclined Skip past the doors of boring forty-somethings and rise But if you want to lose your frown Or your name or even your face Lick up a dream that seemingly sings with rushing neon d**h