Church - Friction Lyrics
I knew it musta been some big set-upAll the action just would not let upIt's justa little bit back from the main roadWhere the silence spreads and the men dig holesI begin to spin the taleYou complain about my dictionIt gives me frictionIt gives me frictionBut I like frictionMy eyes are like telescopesI see it all backwards, but who wants hope?If I ever catch that ventriloquistI'll squeeze his head right into my fistSomething comes a-crashin' inWhat is it, what's the prediction?I'll bet you it's frictionI'll bet you it's frictionBut I like frictionHow'd the snake get out of the skin?All it took was a little frictionStop this head motion and set sailYou know all us boys gonna wind up in jailAnd I don't wanna grow upIt's too much contradictionAnd too much frictionAnd too much frictionI'm crazy about frictionF - r - i - c - t- i - o - nFrictionFriction
