Artist: The Cure Album: Three Imaginary Boys (Deluxe Re-Issue Disc 2) (2004) Title: Grinding Halt [demo]
Lyrics Grinding Halt [demo](One, two, three, four)
No light No heat No people on the street No street No home No people at home No cars No planes No people on the planes No food No drink No people, don't need to think
Everything's coming to a grinding halt Everything's coming to a grinding halt Everything's coming to a Everything's coming to a Everything's coming to a grinding halt Everything's coming to a grinding halt Everything's coming to a grinding halt Everything's coming to a grinding halt
No sound No beat No people touching me No drugs No time No people in a line No fine No love No people that can have that love No me No you No people you can tell that to
Everything's coming to a grinding halt Everything's coming to a grinding halt Everything's coming to a grinding halt Everything's coming to a Everything's coming to a Everything's coming to a grinding halt Everything's coming to a grinding halt Everything's coming to a grinding halt Everything's coming to a grinding halt Everything's coming to a grinding halt
See people, everything They've got running running round with their feet The poor man coming through those doors ???? Everything's coming to a grinding halt Everything's coming to a grinding halt Everything's coming to a grinding halt Everything's coming to a grinding halt Grinding halt Grinding halt Grinding halt Grinding halt Grinding halt Grinding halt Grinding halt Grinding halt |