Artist: Sweet
Song: 4th of july
The floor got up and hit my face
I couldn't make it to the door
I took a sip and drained the tap
And life became a finger snap
I couldn't understand it
My days were in a daze
Is it bloody Sunday?
I'd better say my prayers, oh yeah
Come on, the stars came down
I was higher than the 4th of July
Blitzin' right across the sky
High, high, higher
Believe the lies, I told myself
I wasn't into self denial, no way
I held my breath I count to ten
So turn around, 'round, 'round and do it again
I couldn't understand it
My life was all a blaze
Is it bloody Sunday?
My days were in a daze
When the stars came down
I was higher than the 4th of July
Blitzin' right across the sky
High, high, higher
And when the stars fell down
You know I' m gonna burn up the town
It's the 4th of July and I was getting so high
When the stars came down
I was higher than the 4th of July
Pitchin' right across the sky
High, high, higher
