Traffic - Low Spark Of High Heeled Boys Lyrics
If you see something that looks like a starand it's shooting up out of the groundand your head is spinning from a loud guitar.And you just can't escape from the sounddon't worry too much, it'll happen to youWe were children once, playing with toys.And the thing that you're hearing is only the soundof the low spark of high-heeled boys.The percentage you're paying is too high pricedwhile you're living beyond all your means.And the man in the suit has just bought a new carfrom the profit he's made on your dreams.But today you just swear that the man was shot deadby a gun that didn't make any noise.But it wasn't the bullet that laid him to restwas the low spark of high-heeled boys.If you had just a minute to breatheand they granted you one final wishwould you ask for something, like another chance.Or something similar as thisdon't worry too much, it'll happen to youas sure as your sorrows rejoice.And the thing that disturbs you is only the soundof the low spark of high-heeled boys.The percentage you're paying is too high pricedwhile you're living beyond all your meansand the man in the suit has just bought a new carfrom the profit he's made on your dreamsBut today you just swear that the man was shot deadby a gun that didn't make any noiseBut it wasn't the bullet that laid him to restwas the low spark of high-heeled boys....high-heeled boys.If I gave you everything that I ownand asked for nothing in returnWould you do the same for me, as I would for you?Or take me for a rideand strip me of everything, including my prideBut spirit is something that no one destr