Parachute Lyrics

She wants to glide in a parachute
Paper-thin
She feels so large up there
Looking down at themOh, fire up the forgiving
You, are you dead or living?
Another day, another fifteen cents
Where is my tiger, hes over the fenceYou never tell her
What she needs to hear
Just keep her guessing
You fill her up with doubt and fearOh, fire up the forgiving
You, are you dead or living?
Another day, another fifteen cents
Where is my tiger, hes over the fenceYou, with your loud pride
Mixed with Haitian rum
You with your sidestepping
The decay of your love
You sit and smoke with a stranger
Dont stay too longI know that you said she was crazy

But you needed someone
Oh, fire up the forgivingYou, are you dead or living?
Another day, another fifteen cents
Where is my tiger, hes over the fence