Song Lyrics

Tight

Band: Stockholm Syndrome

Album: Holy Happy Hour

We all complain about the beautiful scenery Ice and shock, absence of greenery We've all got something more on our minds So you crash and burn with your fisherman's luck You just slammed into the reality truck I know the high beams leave you blind So you stomp and scream 'til you run out of breath For your just desserts, a happier death Nobody here expected you to settle for less You're right, it's time to get tight We get tight We get tight We get tight, tight, tight Come on over, get tight We all complained when they cancelled the series They called the game, left us bitter and weary A fool disinfecting our minds And then our hero swings with half-hearted thrust Our high hopes drown in a puddle of rust Blood and drool as he's taking a dive We stomp and sweat, it won't happen again We cheat on our lovers and knuckle our friends And we pray that it all washes out in the end You're right, that it's time to get tight We get tight We get tight We get tight, tight, tight Come on over, get tight 'Cause I'm losing count of the bullets we bite I hear them shout don't go into the light But if that's where the love is, I'll be alright tonight It's time to get tight We get tight We get tight We get tight, tight, tight Come on over, get tight We all dialed into the digital frequency Trials and judges shrouded in secrecy We all have become deaf, dumb and blind Then he wrapped the drapes around Justice's breasts We all line up to piss for the test Buckle up and get back in line The we tell the kids it's good versus evil And country and God are more important than people We say it so much it's almost believable Fear we'll leave nobody behind We get tight We get tight We get tight, tight, tight Come on over, get tight



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