I fucking give-up You're in, so late, and I am so happy Just looking, so sorry, for being so sad That worm pie you made me You made me, eat for the butcher To paint a little, a little pig Paint a little pig (chorus) And tricks I could not learn (I could not learn, in lava so hard) In lava, so hard to pull out Bull's blood for baby Jesus for lava, for lava I don't think it's what I meant A friendly, face and I am upset yeah What the hell's your name and it doesn't matter You're still sitting still bleeding for ever, forever Everyone has gone, everyone has gone And I open you, like a book, pages are still wet Little girls so sweet, the smell of their bedrooms And stick her head through the window Look to the half-moon
Incredible song, amazing album. I cannot fathom how you would write something like this. Lightning in a bottle. RIP James.
The most underrated British band of their time. RIP James
Criminally underrated and underappreciated band. RIP James
Love all the songs from the album
Been listening to Silver Sun since the 90s and somehow this is the time I'm seeing this video. Class, class band.
Only just discovered this band. No idea how I never heard about them at the time. Absolute banger.
Tbh one of the catchiest choruses ever written 🤘🏼 RIP James
Always love this song. Thanks!
Finally. Thank you for uploading this! Still have the album on cassette and CD. RIP James Broad.
I miss the 90s
RIP James Broad (lead singer)
@1:40 OMG...are those kimono they are wearing in this ? ♥
YES! from Japan.
Belter!
What the hell is this about ? I remember it from the time incredibly catchy.
The lyrics are incredibly creepy....
I fucking give-up
You're in, so late, and I am so happy
Just looking, so sorry, for being so sad
That worm pie you made me
You made me, eat for the butcher
To paint a little, a little pig
Paint a little pig
(chorus)
And tricks I could not learn
(I could not learn, in lava so hard)
In lava, so hard to pull out
Bull's blood for baby Jesus for lava, for lava
I don't think it's what I meant
A friendly, face and I am upset yeah
What the hell's your name and it doesn't matter
You're still sitting still bleeding
for ever, forever
Everyone has gone, everyone has gone
And I open you, like a book, pages are still wet
Little girls so sweet, the smell of their bedrooms
And stick her head through the window
Look to the half-moon
As I recall they were put together from a bunch of stuff written by James's friend.
😅😅🤣🤣🤣🤣😂😂😂😂😂😂 Terrible.