Innig
(Nigel Kennedy/Jane Siberry
Dark dark ba
Bright bright da
A man in a yellow sui
Pushes his drink awa
He's looking at the bottle
Lookin' at them real har
He's looking at the bottle
When those walls come tumbling down (down, down
Feels someone nea
Feels someone pour it dow
Feels someone bur
Feels somethin
He's looking at the bottle
Lookin' at them real har
He's looking at the bottle
When those walls come tumbling down (down, down
Ah but there was not a tim
When the walls came tumbling dow
That the flush of brotherly lov
Rushing through the drug-induce
Generosity of my vein
Like a pack of drunken hound
Begging and bobbing through the alley way
Of the long spiral dow
Ah there was not a tim
That did not contain within all thi
A glimpse of the devil leering at m
Like there was some deep dark secre
That we share
Not, no way, no how, not no
Dark dark ba
Bright bright da
The man in a yellow sui
Stares at his wate
Stares at his wate
Stares at his water, water, water