Song Description
positive surreal world-folk-rock song about life and the great cycle
Song Length |
3:02 |
Genre |
Pop - Alternative |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Content, Cool |
Subject |
Vegetables, Smoke |
Similar Artists |
Paul Simon, The Dave Matthews Band |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
in the end I see scattering souls and light
in the end looks like a masterpiece to me
in in, fallin in - I do it all again
you called me a hypcrite last night
how come I feel you ain't got the right
I'm pickin on pickin on pickin on guitars
spendin lots of money starin at the stars
in the end, in the end
I saw TV static snowing in your eyes
cable wire out the back of your neck was no bug surprise
the guage on your head said reality running low
and when you come to me my friend you got nowhere else to go
in the end to much frost on my windshield
in the end the sun come on out again
well you've done yourself wrong by not knowing the tune
the semblance of your order and the song is ruined
honey dripping from the hive tattoos and soul jive
find myself still alive and looking towards the moon
in the end I see scattering souls and light
in the end looks like a masterpiece to me
in in, falling in - I do it all again