She Bangs The Drums

I can feel the earth begin to move, I hear my needle hit the groove, and spiral through another day. I hear my song begin to say- "kiss me where the sun don't shine", the past was yours but the future's mine. You're all out of time... I don't feel too steady on my feet, I feel hollow, I feel weak. Passion fruit and holy bread fill my guts and ease my head. Through the early morning sun, I can see her, here she comes... She bangs the drums. Have you seen her, have you heard? The way she plays? There are no words to describe the way I feel. How could it ever come to pass? She'll be the first, she'll be the last to describe the way I feel! Have you seen her, have you heard? The way she plays? There are no words to describe the way I feel. How could it ever come to pass? She'll be the first, she'll be the last to describe the way I feel! Have you seen her, have you heard? The way she plays? There are no words to describe the way I feel. How could it ever come to pass? She'll be the first, she'll be the last to describe the way I feel!