Kiss the Floor Songtext
von The Afghan Whigs

Hypnotized by this endless summer
Filled with nothing I keep with me
Won′t let them take
This nothing from me
Won't let you waste my time for me

I′ve been a good boy
So give it to me
And keep your brothers away from me
They know I took it
They're coming for me
Now I can hear them following

We talked about it for days
It's not supposed to happen this way
Oh!

Don′t believe it′s getting cold
Don't suppose I′m getting bold
Shove my head against the door
Crawl inside and kiss the floor


Waiting for the sun again
Drink it, smoke it, stick it in
Drink it, smoke it, stick it in
Drink it, smoke it, stick it in

If I were going down
Taking everybody else around
If I were going down

Don't believe it′s getting cold
Don't suppose I′m getting bold
Shut the side against the door
Crawl inside and kiss the floor
Waiting for the sun again

Drink it, smoke it, stick it in
Drink it, smoke it, stick it in
Drink it, smoke it, stick it in
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah