Man in the Middle Songtext
von Black Country Communion
Man in the Middle Songtext
You got a whiplash tongue that is sharp like a razor
With your kill switch mind a role manipulator
And you′re so alive I can see ya on the marque
You're in over drive but you′re lookin' for the soul key
The man... the man in the middle
Someone can... now can you cry me a riddle
You're a big bone lickin′ I can feel your vibration
A dime before you′re drinkin' no you need a vacation
With your mighty fine wealth now you′re livin' in a typhoon
You better check your health I see the risin′ of the black moon
The man... the man in the middle
Someone can... now can you cry me a riddle
Can't see the light and the darkness has fallen upon you
Live and you die in the madness that gathers around you
In a big black car now you′re full of ambition
You're a rock n roll star with a killer condition
Yeah talks so cheap and I heard it on the grape vine
You better sow what you reap or you'll be walkin′ on a flatline
The man... the man in the middle
Someone can... now can you cry me a riddle
Can′t see the light and the darkness has fallen upon you
Live and you die in the madness that gathers around you
Got a whiplash tongue that is sharp like a razor
With your kill switch mind a role manipulator
And you're so alive I can see you on the marque
You′re in over drive but you're lookin′ for the soul key
The man... the man in the middle
Someone can... can you cry me a riddle
Can't see the light and the darkness has fallen upon you
Can′t see the light till you open your eyes
Can't see the light till you open your eyes
Yeah... you're the man
But can you cry me a riddle
With your kill switch mind a role manipulator
And you′re so alive I can see ya on the marque
You're in over drive but you′re lookin' for the soul key
The man... the man in the middle
Someone can... now can you cry me a riddle
You're a big bone lickin′ I can feel your vibration
A dime before you′re drinkin' no you need a vacation
With your mighty fine wealth now you′re livin' in a typhoon
You better check your health I see the risin′ of the black moon
The man... the man in the middle
Someone can... now can you cry me a riddle
Can't see the light and the darkness has fallen upon you
Live and you die in the madness that gathers around you
In a big black car now you′re full of ambition
You're a rock n roll star with a killer condition
Yeah talks so cheap and I heard it on the grape vine
You better sow what you reap or you'll be walkin′ on a flatline
The man... the man in the middle
Someone can... now can you cry me a riddle
Can′t see the light and the darkness has fallen upon you
Live and you die in the madness that gathers around you
Got a whiplash tongue that is sharp like a razor
With your kill switch mind a role manipulator
And you're so alive I can see you on the marque
You′re in over drive but you're lookin′ for the soul key
The man... the man in the middle
Someone can... can you cry me a riddle
Can't see the light and the darkness has fallen upon you
Can′t see the light till you open your eyes
Can't see the light till you open your eyes
Yeah... you're the man
But can you cry me a riddle
Writer(s): Glenn William Hughes, Kevin Shirley, Joseph L Bonamassa Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com