Over Rising - The Charlatans

Hey, hey some missionary

Boil at 100 degrees

No one before has ever known what you’re after

But who wants to know?

Standing here I’ve always known that you wanted to get your hands onto my place

Forsaken I know she’s got a bad time coming

But who wants to know

Ease yourself down on me

Over rising, washing me down again

Over rising, washing me down and now you’re dragging me out

Holding me down and now you’ll obviously strip me

Of all the possessions I own

Nobody cares as long as you can remember

That he’s the only god who drops you down

Ease yourself down on me

Over rising, washing me down again

Over rising, washing me down and now you’re dragging me out

Over rising, washing me down again

Over rising, washing me down and now you’re dragging me out

Over rising, washing me down again

Over rising, washing me down and now you’re dragging me out