Jim Caroll - Voices Lyrics
Bob drives taxis when the meter runsBobby hears the music when its doneHe hears the voicesHe hears the voicesWheels on rain, lightning from the stormBobby takes the gasPedal to the floorThe voicesHe hears the voicesRefrain:Coming from the traffic,Coming from the cubeLike the cry of babiesPassing through a tubeVoices run inside youJill breathes carbon trailing from the bus, its likeStaring in the eyes of lazarusThe voicesShe hears the voicesLike a starving whisper no one ever heardLike an epileptic hummingbirdThe voicesShe hears the voicesRepeat refrainSal and liz sitting at the zooSal says I do . . . but liz do youHear the voicesDo you hear the voices?Everything relaxes, everything is grayTrapped in glass . . . on displayThe voicesThey hear all the voicesRepeat refrainGwynne is bored with all the rules and namesShe wants her life to be a video gameThe voicesShe hears the voicesToo much controlthe have have notSlide another quarter into the slotThe voicesShe hears the voicesRepeat refrain
