I like my salvation kind of easy, kind of cool.
My dancing temptation waltzes matilda out by the pool.
Them crazy old magpies just dont understand my quiet delight.
They take so much pleasure in razzing each other, come day and come night.
The winding staircase up the stony tower -
A Flower - Power.
I sit around thinking bout all the kings horses and all the kings whores.
I'm just a salesman peddling dustpans and such door-to-door.
My clock is ticking, her clock is stopped - Oh, what a mess.
I'd wind her back up, but you know, she wont let me take off her dress.
The winding staircase up the stony tower -
A Flower - Power.
The weathervanes in my body, well, they never lie -
Just pushing, and pushing, and pushing blood back to my heart in the sky.
The winding staircase up the stony tower -
A Flower - Power.
I like my salvation kind of easy, kind of cool.
Val Holler - Ol '69 Lyrics
Val Holler - Ol '69 Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
I like my salvation kind of easy, kind of cool.
My dancing temptation waltzes matilda out by the pool.
Them crazy old magpies just dont understand my quiet delight.
They take so much pleasure in razzing each other, come day and come night.
The winding staircase up the stony tower -
A Flower - Power.
I sit around thinking bout all the kings horses and all the kings whores.
I'm just a salesman peddling dustpans and such door-to-door.
My clock is ticking, her clock is stopped - Oh, what a mess.
I'd wind her back up, but you know, she wont let me take off her dress.
The winding staircase up the stony tower -
A Flower - Power.
The weathervanes in my body, well, they never lie -
Just pushing, and pushing, and pushing blood back to my heart in the sky.
The winding staircase up the stony tower -
A Flower - Power.
I like my salvation kind of easy, kind of cool.
My dancing temptation waltzes matilda out by the pool.
Them crazy old magpies just dont understand my quiet delight.
They take so much pleasure in razzing each other, come day and come night.
The winding staircase up the stony tower -
A Flower - Power.
I sit around thinking bout all the kings horses and all the kings whores.
I'm just a salesman peddling dustpans and such door-to-door.
My clock is ticking, her clock is stopped - Oh, what a mess.
I'd wind her back up, but you know, she wont let me take off her dress.
The winding staircase up the stony tower -
A Flower - Power.
The weathervanes in my body, well, they never lie -
Just pushing, and pushing, and pushing blood back to my heart in the sky.
The winding staircase up the stony tower -
A Flower - Power.
I like my salvation kind of easy, kind of cool.
Writer: Chris Knudson
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave