She Bangs The Drums

I can feel the earth begin to move

I hear my needle hit the groove

And spiral through another day

I hear my song begin to say

Kiss me where the sun dont shine

The past yourswas

But the futures mine

Youre all out of time

I dont feel too steady on my feet

I feel hollow I feel weak

Passion fruit and holy bread

Fill my guts and ease my head

Through the early morning sun

I can see her here she comes

She bangs the drums

Have you seen her have you heard

The way she plays there are no words

To describe the way I feel

How could it ever come to pass

Shell be the first shell be the last

To describe the way I feel

The way I feel

Have you seen her have you heard

The way she plays there are no words

To describe the way I feel

How could it ever come to pass

Shell be the first shell be the last

To describe the way I feel

The way I feel

Have you seen her have you heard

The way she plays there are no words

To describe the way I feel

How could it ever come to pass

Shell be the first shell be the last

To describe the way I feel

The way I feel