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Mary Coughlan The Little Death Lyrics
Total views: 1 time this week / Rating: 8/10 [19 votes]Album: Uncertain Pleasures / Original Release Date: 1990-09-15Genre: PopSong Duration: 4 min 11 sec
The Little Death
Mary Coughlan
Mary Coughlan
MARY COUGHLAN
- The Little Death LyricsSo I turned on the radio and everyone was
Listening to chicken jazz...
See that man over there
He's got cold feet
He'd march to the drum
But the drummer's dead beat
He's fragile tonight
But he says he's clean
He's uncertain when he's speaking
But he knows what he means
He's shivering now
But he don't look cold
He said "Turn up the weather"
And I do as I'm told
Do you know about empty
Died a little inside
He hadn't lived until he tried
He hadn't lived until he tried
The little death...
The little death...
See that woman over there
She's got cold feet
She'd march to the drum
But the drummer's dead beat
She reached for the sky
But the sky turned black
Now she's hanging by her nails
But her knuckles just cracked
It's strange but nice
To have no future or past
If you can't stand the heat
You better turn up the gas
I nod as if I know
And she can't say I haven't tried
She hadn't lived until she tried
She hadn't lived until she tried
The little death...
The little death...
It's strange but nice
To have no future or past
If you can't stand the heat
You better turn up the gas
I nod as if I know
And she can't say I haven't tried
She hadn't lived until she tried
She hadn't lived until she tried
The little death...
The little death...
Listening to chicken jazz...
See that man over there
He's got cold feet
He'd march to the drum
But the drummer's dead beat
He's fragile tonight
But he says he's clean
He's uncertain when he's speaking
But he knows what he means
He's shivering now
But he don't look cold
He said "Turn up the weather"
And I do as I'm told
Do you know about empty
Died a little inside
He hadn't lived until he tried
He hadn't lived until he tried
The little death...
The little death...
See that woman over there
She's got cold feet
She'd march to the drum
But the drummer's dead beat
She reached for the sky
Now she's hanging by her nails
But her knuckles just cracked
It's strange but nice
To have no future or past
If you can't stand the heat
You better turn up the gas
I nod as if I know
And she can't say I haven't tried
She hadn't lived until she tried
She hadn't lived until she tried
The little death...
The little death...
It's strange but nice
To have no future or past
If you can't stand the heat
You better turn up the gas
I nod as if I know
And she can't say I haven't tried
She hadn't lived until she tried
She hadn't lived until she tried
The little death...
The little death...
Facts about The Little Death
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The Little Death is written by Bob Geldof, Pete Briquette.
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It is first released on September 15, 1990 as part of Mary Coughlan's album "Uncertain Pleasures" which includes 10 tracks in total. This song is the 4th track on this album.
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The Little Death falls under the genre Pop.
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The Little Death song length is 4 minutes and 11 seconds.
Who wrote The Little Death lyrics?
The Little Death is written by Bob Geldof, Pete Briquette.
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When was The Little Death released?
It is first released on September 15, 1990 as part of Mary Coughlan's album "Uncertain Pleasures" which includes 10 tracks in total. This song is the 4th track on this album.
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Which genre is The Little Death?
The Little Death falls under the genre Pop.
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How long is the song The Little Death?
The Little Death song length is 4 minutes and 11 seconds.
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Songwriter(s): Bob Geldof, Pete Briquette
Record Label(s): 1990 Warner Music Group X5 Music Group
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