Top Songs By Terracotta Pigeons
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Terracotta Pigeons
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steven Smith
Songwriter
Lyrics
I see an opening, I feel a coolness on my feet
I heard a voice and then a wave of life washed over me
Lucky kind of guy though you’re feeling older
Look into the eyes of the soul beholder, Smile and take a bow
You are the force resist…
Told to think critical (With my hands I shake)
Forcibly cynical (With my hands I shake)
Retreat to my inner world (with my hands I…)
Hey little buddy, you’re coming of age, got a head full of ruin, mouth full of decay…
Borderline amazing, in and out of phase, blocked up and knocked up in a prison they arranged…
Lucky kind of guy though you’re feeling older
Look into the eyes of the soul beholder, Smile and take a bow
You are the force resist…
Told to think critical (With my hands I shake)
Forcibly cynical (With my hands I shake)
Retreat to my inner world (with my hands I…)
Break the mold, smash the mold!
Silence is violence and violently good, It blocks out the world with a force you can’t push
When you want for nothing, you want for nothing at all
Silence is violence and violently good, It blocks out the world with a force you can’t push
When you want for nothing, you want for nothing at all
Told to think critical (With my hands I shake)
Forcibly cynical (With my hands I shake)
Retreat to my inner world
Hey little buddy, you’re coming of age, keep your head down!
Written by: Steven Smith