Shadow Walking Songtext
von Tim Arnold
Shadow Walking Songtext
We sit around switching on to every single little song
Don′t matter if the words are wrong
We're really switching off.
Let the broadcast do us in
Panicking will make you thin
But they don′t know what wakes a sleeping soul
They say it' s a step to talk out the hurt
But they're breaking you down with a new red alert
Imaginations long been sold
Now we′re selling Mickey Mouse′s Heart for gold
Just stop listening
And let your shadow walk
I've stopped listening to let my shadow walk
Stop listening
It′s better not to pull the wool over the eyes of fortunes fool
'cause every fool has his day
The advertisements on the wall
They′re really big but really small
I wonder could we eat them all?
We're hungry for one more
Pointless extra course
Just stop listening
And let your shadow walk
I′ve stopped listening to let my shadow walk
Stop listening
I want a side, a side to join
A side that won't just spin a coin
On all our minds and all our hearts
When in Rome
Just swim to France
Set the sun and be well read
Don't televisualise your head
Settle down but pucker up
And let a secret fill your cup
But keep you big mouth shut
Don′t matter if the words are wrong
We're really switching off.
Let the broadcast do us in
Panicking will make you thin
But they don′t know what wakes a sleeping soul
They say it' s a step to talk out the hurt
But they're breaking you down with a new red alert
Imaginations long been sold
Now we′re selling Mickey Mouse′s Heart for gold
Just stop listening
And let your shadow walk
I've stopped listening to let my shadow walk
Stop listening
It′s better not to pull the wool over the eyes of fortunes fool
'cause every fool has his day
The advertisements on the wall
They′re really big but really small
I wonder could we eat them all?
We're hungry for one more
Pointless extra course
Just stop listening
And let your shadow walk
I′ve stopped listening to let my shadow walk
Stop listening
I want a side, a side to join
A side that won't just spin a coin
On all our minds and all our hearts
When in Rome
Just swim to France
Set the sun and be well read
Don't televisualise your head
Settle down but pucker up
And let a secret fill your cup
But keep you big mouth shut
Writer(s): Timothy Marcus Arnold Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com