Ordinary Things

By Hard-Ons

On Ripper ’23

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[Verse 1]

Ordinary things

And ordinary days

Runnin’ through my fingers like razor blades

A drive to the store

A walk around this joint

Like treacle down my throat

Amped to boiling point


[Chours]

Let it go

Let it go

Let it go

You get the shiver I get the gold

Let it go

Let it go

Let it go

I still deliver, deliver from the cold

Why would you spark a fire when yer not mired sittin’ in the dark?


[Chours]

Let it go

Let it go

Let it go

I get the shivers you get the gold

Let it go

Let it go

Let it go

I’ll livе it down, I live to be sold

Let it go

Lеt it go

Let it go

Why would you spark a fire when you’re not surrounded by the dark?


[Verse 2]

Ordinary things

Ordinary things to say

Can get complicated if you let ‘em sit and stale

A phone call to receive

Can get me on my knees

Your words into my ear

Like I’m locked in a Nick Cage of bees, not the bees

Let it go

Let it go

Let it go

I got the shiver you got the gold

Let it go

Let it go

Let it go

I still deliver deep from the cold

Why would you spark a fire when you’re not mired livin’ in the dark?

Let it go

Let it go

Let it go

I get the shivers you get the gold

Let it go

Let it go

Let it go

I’ll live it down I live to be sold

Why would you spark a fire when you’re not surrounded by the dark?


[Verse 3]

You always ask about the tragedy

Never about the thirst

It’s not a choice it’s just these voices

I dunno

Is silence worse?

I dunno

Is silence worse?