Вступление
The intro is played by a cello, so I did my best to transcribe it as a guitar. It's only played during the
first verse.
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[Verse 1]
Feel all good, feel alright
Work real hard, up at night
Write a poem
No one gives a fuck about your poem
Well do a thing, take it in
Life is short, life is long
Have a baby, work a job
Walk a tightrope, spread your arms
[Chorus]
And don't look down
There's a pill in your food
That keeps you around
[Solo]
[Verse 2]
Wonder just a bit too much
Muddy shapes that don't line up
Stand before your broken mirror
Shave your hair off, ear to ear
And tell your wife it's just for fun
Live your glum days one by one
As empty as the midnight street
You drink at when she falls asleep
[Chorus]
And don't look down
There's a thing 'round your neck
That keeps you in check
Don't look now
There's a snake by your feet
Obscured by the weeds
[Bridge]
Don't look down
It's best you don't know
What awaits below
Ooh ooh ooh
And you fall softly asleep
Ooh ooh oh oh oh oh
Between white lines on the street
Yea
[Solo]
[Outro]
You dream you're back in bathroom and
You pull a thread with shaking hand
Emerging from your wincing face
Unspooling without pain or ache
And it comes and comes, without an end
N.C.
Coiled on counter, organ red
N.C.
A hungry snarl of speaker wire
N.C.
Begins to spark, and catch on fire