Going Down — текст песни (Stone Roses, The)

Dawn sings in the garden
Phone sings in the hall
This boy`s dead from two day`s life
Resurrected by the call

Penny here, we`ve got to come
So come on round to me
There`s so much penny lying here
To touch, taste and tease
Ring a ding ding ding I`m going down
I`m coming round

Penny`s place her crummy room
Her dansette crackles to Jimi`s tune
I don`t care I taste Ambre Solaire
Her neck her thighs her lips her hair
Ring a ding ding ding I`m going down
I`m coming round

All thoughts of sleep desert me
There is no time
Thirty minutes brings me round to her number nine

Yeah she looks like a painting
Jackson Pollock`s Number Five
Come into the forest and taste the trees
The sun starts shining and I`m hard to please
Ring a ding ding ding I`m going down
I`m coming round

All thoughts of sleep desert me
There is no time
Thirty minutes brings me round to her number nine

To look down on the clouds
You don`t need to fly
I`ve never flown in a plane
I`ll live until I die