Текст песни Cheap Trick - High Priest Of Rhythmic Noise
Cheap Trick - High Priest Of Rhythmic Noise слова песни
It`s been a long time, baby
High priest of rhytmic noise
Living inside of me
I been goin` round in ciricles
And I`ve considered first degree
Just a singer in a mind choir
Lives on harmony
If the song don`t change the choir won`t sin
Won`t sing the same song forever
It`s such a pity
What`s a poor boy to do
It`s such a pity
What`s a poor boy to do
You look strange, that`s what I like
You look strange like me
Fit to be tied, a little bedtime story
Next position please
Just a singer in a mind choir
Lives on harmony
If the song don`t change the choir won`t sing
Won`t sing the same song forever
It`s such a pity
What`s a poor boy to do
It`s such a pity
What`s a poor boy to do
It`s such a pity
What`s a poor boy to do
When the high priest of rhythmic noise
Is inside of you
Don`t give up, get out, get down
(Forever is a long long time)
Don`t stand up, shut up, sit down
(You`re strange, that`s what I like)
Don`t make a move till you hear that sound
(I`m just a singer in a mind choir)
Don`t give up, get out, get down
(High priest of rhytmic noise)
It`s such a pity
What`s a poor boy to do
It`s such a pity
What`s a poor boy to do
It`s such a pity
What`s a poor boy to do
When the high priest of rhythmic noise
Is inside of you
Forever is a long long time
If you can...
I`m a ...little tiny plastic pills
From my little plastic pills
It`s such a pity
What`s a poor boy to do
It`s such a pity
What`s a poor boy to do
It`s such a pity
What`s a poor boy to do
When the high priest of rhythmic noise
Is inside of you
Don`t give up, get out, get down
(Forever is a long long time)
Don`t stand up, shut up, sit down
(You`re strange, that`s what I like)
Don`t make a move till you hear that sound
(I`m just a singer in a mind choir)
Don`t give up, get out, get down
(High priest of rhytmic noise)
Don`t give up, get out, get down
(Forever is a long long time)
Don`t stand up, shut up, sit down
(You`re strange, that`s what I like)
Don`t make a move till you hear that sound
(I`m just a singer in a mind choir)
Don`t give up, get out, get down
(High priest of rhytmic noise)