First Floor Power - Scissors, Bag Or A Stone Lyrics
Spent four weeks in this town, had to write my new addressdown. I never used to cry, now I do it but I don't know why.Met nice people: a girland a boy and I thik I'm easy to enjoyNew song. The only thing I know is: It takes time to comehome. Scissors, bag or a stone! It takes time to come home!Summer replaced by fall no need to hang 'round with people,that's all. No need for friendly advices just come over andask me twice: Do you love me? Do you love me? I think it's bestfor us all this is an emergencycall. I dial your # again andagain, what's wrong with your phone my friend? BYE BYE!Goodbye Goodbye! I take the subwaytrain and watch myself inthe black windowpane. Then I notice that I've gone too far, becauseI'm used to busses or daddys car. We live a couple oflives, huh? So what's so special with the one you've gotnow?New song, the only thing I know is: It takes time to comehome. Scissors, bag or a stone! It takes time to come home!