D.G. Womb - The Bridge

Where the dull waves glitter
Like a million dull knives
Weight from all directions
Is this the last of his nine lives?
He doesn’t understand women
He doesn’t understand men
He doesn’t understand children
He doesn’t understand himself very well

Chorus
It’s a poem, it’s a song in metal and rock (x 4)

He has an inbuilt, ingrained
Dislike of clichés and cliques
Emotional sense versus logic
He places his faith in maths and physics
No romance watching the TV
No Romance watching the train
No romance waiting at the station
No romance standing in the rain

Chorus
It’s a poem, it’s a song in metal and rock
The bridge, the bridge, the bridge, the bridge (x 4)


Jostle Shake! Jostle Shake!
Half awake, half awake
Cities, kingdoms, bridges and towers
I’m sure I’m heading for them all
Can’t go long without getting somewhere
After all

A wind comes up later
Screaming through the bridge
Scouring me, flailing me
I give in, I give in!
I don’t know how you do it
I don’t know if I can
Hell, I don’t know if I want to
Hell, I don’t know if I can

It’s a poem it’s a song x8
It’s a poem, it’s a poem, it’s a poem, it’s a poem, it’s a song x4

Chorus
It’s a poem, it’s a song in metal and rock
The bridge, the bridge, the bridge, the bridge (to fade)

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