Lying Deep (Shadow Project, 1990)
lying cold in his arms
it is so
lying on clammy ground
it is so
lying old, time passes by
lying in a dark paradise
lying deep
six feet down
come on - you want the thrill
come on - it's life you spill
come on - bring out the good
so you're holding back when you should
make your big swallow
slap your arms right down
raise your thumb sky high
it's one way straight down
lying cold in his arms
it is so
lying on clammy ground
it is so
lying old, time passes by
lying in a dark paradise
go on - thrill seeking
go on - time is moving fast
go on - keep screaming
go on - you might not last
make your big swallow
slap your arms right down
raise your thumb sky high
it's one way straight down
creaking bones that don't move
lying weak with no help
feeling damp like watered ocean
lying deep and shrieking
he wants your hand
he wants your hand
come on
make your big swallow
slap your arms right down
raise your thumb sky high
it's one way straight down
it is so
-------------~~~ooooOooo~~~-------------
Lying Deep (From The Heart, 1998)
Lying cold in his arms.
Lying on clammy ground.
Lying old time just passes by.
Lying in a dark paradise.
Lying deep,
six feet down.
How comeyou want that thrill?
How come, it's life your spill come you.
Who come you bring out no good?
Why don't you hold back when you should?
(*) Make your big swallow,
slap your arm right down,
raise your thumb sky high,
it's one way straight down.
Lying cold in his arms.
Lying on clammy ground.
Lying old time passes by.
Lying in a dark paradise.
Go on thrill seeking.
Go on time's moving fast.
Go on keep screaming.
Go on you might not last.
(*)
Creaking bones that don't move,
lying weak with no help.
Feeling damp like water,
lying deep, shrieking, crying out, turn around.
He wants your hand.
He wants your hand.
With hearts that fall apart
when you touch them.
He wants your hand.
He wants your hand.
Lying cold in his arms no more.
lying cold in his arms
it is so
lying on clammy ground
it is so
lying old, time passes by
lying in a dark paradise
lying deep
six feet down
come on - you want the thrill
come on - it's life you spill
come on - bring out the good
so you're holding back when you should
make your big swallow
slap your arms right down
raise your thumb sky high
it's one way straight down
lying cold in his arms
it is so
lying on clammy ground
it is so
lying old, time passes by
lying in a dark paradise
go on - thrill seeking
go on - time is moving fast
go on - keep screaming
go on - you might not last
make your big swallow
slap your arms right down
raise your thumb sky high
it's one way straight down
creaking bones that don't move
lying weak with no help
feeling damp like watered ocean
lying deep and shrieking
he wants your hand
he wants your hand
come on
make your big swallow
slap your arms right down
raise your thumb sky high
it's one way straight down
it is so
-------------~~~ooooOooo~~~-------------
Lying Deep (From The Heart, 1998)
Lying cold in his arms.
Lying on clammy ground.
Lying old time just passes by.
Lying in a dark paradise.
Lying deep,
six feet down.
How comeyou want that thrill?
How come, it's life your spill come you.
Who come you bring out no good?
Why don't you hold back when you should?
(*) Make your big swallow,
slap your arm right down,
raise your thumb sky high,
it's one way straight down.
Lying cold in his arms.
Lying on clammy ground.
Lying old time passes by.
Lying in a dark paradise.
Go on thrill seeking.
Go on time's moving fast.
Go on keep screaming.
Go on you might not last.
(*)
Creaking bones that don't move,
lying weak with no help.
Feeling damp like water,
lying deep, shrieking, crying out, turn around.
He wants your hand.
He wants your hand.
With hearts that fall apart
when you touch them.
He wants your hand.
He wants your hand.
Lying cold in his arms no more.