Innig - Nigel Kennedy

Written by：Jane Siberry/Nigel Kennedy

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Bar

Bright

Bright

Day

A man in a yellow suit

Pushes

His drink away

He's looking at

The bottles

He's looking at them

Real hard

He's looking at

The bottles

When those walls come tumbling

Down

Feels

Someone

Near

Feels

Someone

Pour it down

Feels

Someone

Burn

Feels

Something

He's

Looking at the bottles

He's

He's looking at them

Real hard

He's looking at

The bottles

When those walls come tumbling down

Down

Down

But was not a time

When the walls came tumbling down

That the flush of brotherly love

Rushing through the ** induced

Generosity of my veins

Like a pack of drunken hounds

Begging and bobbing through the alley ways

Of the long spiral down

There was not a time

That did not contain within all this

A glimpse of the devil leering at me

Like there was

Some deep dark secret that we

That we shared

That we shared

No way

No how

Not

Now

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Bar

Bright

Bright

Day

The man

In a yellow

Suit

Stares

At

His

Water

Stares at

His

Water

Stares

At

His

Water

Water

Water