Lyrics Taste The Floor - Live - The Jesus and Mary Chain

It's too cool
To get something done
Too many things move fast
I can't get a grip that'll hook at last

And all the stars don't shine
And all the walls fall down
And all the fish get drowned
And all the rules get flout

Here it comes
Can't you hear the sound of it?
Just like a big brass drum
And some cunts always scratching it

Just like a voice is pain
Just like the taste is pain
I wish that I could fly
You gotta learn to fly

Singing to herself
Singing in herself
And she walk right up to you
As she walks all over you

Don't turn off
I don't expect, we just accept
I'm happy in my box
You got to see the box upstairs

And the sun don't shine
And all the stars don't shine
And all the walls fall down
And all the fish get drowned

She's singing to herself
As she's singing in herself
And she walk right up to you
As she walks all over you