CALLING ALL SKELETONS

Chris Miller - 05/01/89 - Nottingham, UK

Did a quick take of this new song. Spent all day revising though and didn’t get a chance to warm up at all, so please excuse any bum notes!

So me and Joe wrote a new song the other day…

Imagine a Jack Johnson style ‘happy’ song…

You and I, all alone, that’s what it’s all about.
Sitting wasting time, not much to talk about.
I read your pages, tearing out the words that comfort me.
Left in pieces, staring down the barrel at destiny. 

Wash your hair, cleanse your soul, part of your routine.
I live for highs and not the lows or all that’s inbetween.
Star gazing, beach blazing, living a summers dream.
If life’s a coma, then I’ll forever lye here counting sheep.

And I say…
And I say… 

Life’s a game, make your move, play your card.
You can be the queen of diamonds but I’m gonna be the king of hearts.
People sleeping, nothing more than digits on their mind.
I rely on lady luck to come lay down here by my side.

By my side…
By my side… 

When I die, send my body into that burning fire,
and spread my ashes in the wind.
Let me go, and just remember how much I loved you so,
cos I’ll be ashes in the wind. 

And I say…
And I say… 

Life’s a game, make your move, play your card.
You can be the queen of diamonds but I’ll always be the king of hearts.
People sleeping, nothing more than digits on their mind.
I rely on lady luck to come lay down here by my side.

By my side…
By my side… 

When I die, send my body into that burning fire,
and spread my ashes in the wind.
Let me go, and just remember how much I loved you so,
cos I’ll be ashes in the wind. “

Fully addicted to this guy.

Life’s a game - make your move, play your card…
You can be the queen of diamonds. Me, I’ll be the king of hearts.