Saucer-Like
Sonic Youth"Saucer-Like" is a song by Sonic Youth, released in 1995 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:56 long and contains 45 lines and 217 words.
Lyrics
0:52Swirling whirling
0:54Through the city of ages
0:56You sink a bit whenever angels fly
1:00Do you have a feeling
1:02For their fuzzy faces
1:04Are you close enough to
1:07See into their eyes
1:11You're magic fit and free
1:15Taxi holds on the breeze
1:19A dream's a dream of feelings
1:23That never fall at all
1:27Holds his thoughts in chains
1:31And tries to bust up the walls
1:49Every day it's just another breath
1:53Every night another little death
1:57Do you scratch and itch
1:59When your head feels tight
2:01Or wave it away and just
2:03Stay out all night
2:07Got your head in the trees
2:11If that's the way you're feeling
2:15It's not good or bad
2:19Channels of thought revealing now
2:23Some things we all had
2:43I'm having a wonderful
2:44Vision of the city today
2:46Buildings all lined up neat
2:48On straight sun lit blocks
2:52Avenue canyons stretch forever
2:56Handcut panes grooved like a record
3:01Flat bridge
3:06Peer boat docks
3:12I'm slipping round the bottom edge
3:16I'm slipping round the bottom edge
3:18I'm slipping round the bottom edge
3:21Bottom edge
3:23I'm slipping round the bottom edge
3:25Bottom edge
3:26I'm slipping round the bottom edge
3:29I'm slipping round the bottom edge
3:32Bottom edge
3:43Do you trip and breeze
3:47Down city streets
3:51Just a little free
3:56With your head in the trees
Swirling whirling Through the city of ages You sink a bit whenever angels fly Do you have a feeling For their fuzzy faces Are you close enough to See into their eyes You're magic fit and free Taxi holds on the breeze A dream's a dream of feelings That never fall at all Holds his thoughts in chains And tries to bust up the walls Every day it's just another breath Every night another little death Do you scratch and itch When your head feels tight Or wave it away and just Stay out all night Got your head in the trees If that's the way you're feeling It's not good or bad Channels of thought revealing now Some things we all had I'm having a wonderful Vision of the city today Buildings all lined up neat On straight sun lit blocks Avenue canyons stretch forever Handcut panes grooved like a record Flat bridge Peer boat docks I'm slipping round the bottom edge I'm slipping round the bottom edge I'm slipping round the bottom edge Bottom edge I'm slipping round the bottom edge Bottom edge I'm slipping round the bottom edge I'm slipping round the bottom edge Bottom edge Do you trip and breeze Down city streets Just a little free With your head in the trees
Translation
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