In The Corner Dunce song by Aleka’s Attic from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Folk Rock, Rock, Alternative Rock music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
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In The Corner Dunce Meaning
| [[Verse 1] There’s a hole in my hat Shows a near miss grazing my scalp And my hand are the only injuries I’ll stand if I can When I fall, forget me Will you respond if I float in? Yes, welcome me back with a marching band [Verse 2] There’s a hole in the ozone So life’s worth giving up and when I Do, now, won’t you please forgive me It’s not that I’ve lost ‘Cause in a way, well, I’ve been winning [Pre-Chorus] Will you respond if I limp in? Welcome me back with a marching band [Chorus] There’s part of you that can’t help But to see right through this part of me And so when I go ’round round and I hit the town And when I can’t be found, then you wait for sounds Well it’s over you, yet under me And if it’s the way it should be then I won’t bother Your point of view is the point in me So when you hear a loud sound it means I’m back from town Now all this night is on my side , [Post-Chorus] Ooh like a sitting duck, floating like a swan then flying like a dove Ooh, la, like a sitting duck Floating like a swan and it’s all afterthought [Verse 3] There’s a toll at the bridge If I pay I’m giving in And if I don’t then I could always swim it With wings I could fly and avoid the risk of sinking Will you respond if I float in? By now I’ve forgotten how to use my fins [Chorus] There’s a part of you that can’t help But to see right through this part of me And so when I go around round and I hit the town And when I can’t be found, found then you wait for sounds Well it’s over you, yet under me And if it’s the way it should be then I won’t bother Your point of view is the point of me died And when you hear a loud sound that means I’m back from town now [Outro] I rarely get to feel, you know, I hardly ever feel in place Like a sitting duck, floating like a swan then flying like a dove Ooh, la la, it’s my faulty love In the corner like a dunce it’s all self-conscious thought] |
