Nigel Kennedy Innig
(Nigel Kennedy/Jane Siberry) Dark dark bar Bright bright day A man in a yellow suit Pushes his drink away He's looking at the bottles Lookin' at them real hard He's looking at the bottles When those walls come tumbling down (down, down) Feels someone near Feels someone pour it down Feels someone burn Feels something He's looking at the bottles Lookin' at them real hard He's looking at the bottles When those walls come tumbling down (down, down) Ah but there was not a time When the walls came tumbling down That the flush of brotherly love Rushing through the drug-induced Generosity of my veins Like a pack of drunken hounds Begging and bobbing through the alley ways Of the long spiral down Ah there was not a time That did not contain within all this A glimpse of the devil leering at me Like there was some deep dark secret That we shared Not, no way, no how, not now Dark dark bar Bright bright day The man in a yellow suit Stares at his water Stares at his water Stares at his water, water, water
