Stripper's Union - Only Lows lyrics

At this party with you folks, making the most With memories of the sounds, sweet sounds You hang like paintings round my house Breaking this city down to smaller towns Bring the noise and bring me peace Silent types are all that I can be I listen with my eyes and taste the wine
 Reading just fine without crossing the t's Only lows are coming through Only hands to talk to you Singing man is what I see Take it to the bridge and take it home for me, for me
 Hear it in the body and lips to read Riding on the ba** and following his lead I know you sing Sweet Caroline Senses working overtime improve Four by land and one underwater
 Tell me good times never felt this good Only lows are coming through Only hands to talk to you Make it up until it's true Only lows are coming through The flutter of a wing and the buzz of a bee Growing to a howl then bending all the trees, dark breeze Didn't have a chance in the avalanche When the shock was over I could finally breathe Only lows are coming through Only hands to talk to you Make it up until it's true Only lows are coming through