Strangenecks Lyrics - Singles - Cultfever

Our chimney puffs a lighter cloud. 

I hear you dont even make a sound. 

Once I recalled the gall of that one. 

Say on this one we wont we both lose. 

Im a child to lose. 

Stone chiseled like a free-standing house. 

Fleeting, domestic like a mouse. 

Give us a flake of snow, one or two. 

Fall on our walls and keep us stuck too. 

Im a child to lose. 

Dont be a performer. 

The fact is back and warmer anyway. 

Say you would not be troubled at all. 

Make me big when Im small. 

Its such a pain to speak up to you. 

You were renowned a child with blues. 

Watching those men hang from a noose 

How could you want me in your shoes? 

Im a child to lose. 

Dont be a performer. Its fact that I am warmer anyway. 

Say you would not be troubled at all. 

Make me big when Im small.