Black Clouds
by Algernon Cadwallader
From the album: Fun
Track 4 of 6 on Fun (2009).
Duration: 3:56
Lyrics for Black Clouds
I'm gonna need you to dance if we're gonna pull off This intimidation and be perfect for creation Bottle our perspiration and sell it to the assholes Make lots and lots of money and not know where it came from Throw the bodies in the lake although We're head of the investigation Just be happy Just be happy Just be happy Be happy Just be happy Just be happy Be happy And then when you give up protect your soul And it never loathed someone else's hands That would be a place you could go to enjoy the tension These days black clouds Are always hovering These days black clouds Are always hovering These days black clouds Are always hovering Are always hovering These days black clouds Are always hovering These days black clouds Are always hovering These days black clouds Are always hovering