Living on the Ceiling Songtext
von Rosetta Stone
Living on the Ceiling Songtext
You keep me running round and round
Well, that′s alright with me
Up and down, I'm up the wall, I′m up the fucking tree
That's alright with me, yeah, that's alright with me
Well, it feels alright to me, yeah, it looks alright to me
And I′m so tall, I′m so tall
You raise me and then you let me fall
I'm so small, I′m so small
Wrap me round your finger, see me fall
Here we go
You keep me running round and round
Well, that's alright with me
Nothing, nothing, nothing′s going to step in my way
Living on the ceiling, no more room down there
Things fall into place, you get the joke, fall into place
And I'm so tall, I′m so tall
You raise me and then you let me fall
I'm so small, I'm so small
Wrap me round your finger, see me fall
Here we go
You keep me running round and round
Well, that′s alright with me
Up and down, I′m up the wall, I'm up the fucking tree
Hiding from your questions, questions you won′t ask
Why am I up the tree, you say? Why are you down there, I say?
I'm so tall, I′m so tall
You raise me and then you let me fall
I'm so small, I′m so small
Wrap me round your finger, see me fall
Well, that′s alright with me
Up and down, I'm up the wall, I′m up the fucking tree
That's alright with me, yeah, that's alright with me
Well, it feels alright to me, yeah, it looks alright to me
And I′m so tall, I′m so tall
You raise me and then you let me fall
I'm so small, I′m so small
Wrap me round your finger, see me fall
Here we go
You keep me running round and round
Well, that's alright with me
Nothing, nothing, nothing′s going to step in my way
Living on the ceiling, no more room down there
Things fall into place, you get the joke, fall into place
And I'm so tall, I′m so tall
You raise me and then you let me fall
I'm so small, I'm so small
Wrap me round your finger, see me fall
Here we go
You keep me running round and round
Well, that′s alright with me
Up and down, I′m up the wall, I'm up the fucking tree
Hiding from your questions, questions you won′t ask
Why am I up the tree, you say? Why are you down there, I say?
I'm so tall, I′m so tall
You raise me and then you let me fall
I'm so small, I′m so small
Wrap me round your finger, see me fall
Writer(s): Neil Arthur, Stephen Alfred Luscombe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com