From the album XX Years of Sin
BLACK TINTED WINDOWS
Outside my black tinted windows, the people gather around
An old man beats upon his son, it don’t look like he’s calming down
I open the window, and I let out a yell
Hey old man leave that kid alone, before you meet me your living hell!
No one can bring me down, I’m high as a kite never gonna touch the ground
Out by the campfire, a mob of rattlesnake eyes
Drinking whiskey straight and t0 chase a little bit of wine.
I open the window, the stars are out tonight
Hello! Full moon, we’re mighty fine and I think we’re all wired tight
No one can bring us down, we’re high as kites never gonna touch the ground
Well its six thirty Monday morning right! My head is a mess; I tiptoe across this cold floor to see what the heck
I open the window and there is no switch, Good morning cruel world, hello! ya son of a bitch!
And no one can bring us down, we’re high as kites never gonna touch the ground
The volume’s stuck on ten, the delicate sound of Pink Floyd in my veins
Written & composed by Ronnie LeBlanc 1990 - 2016 © All Rights Reserved