Little Black Numbers Lyrics - Kathryn Williams

Little black numbers 

Pushed over steel 

Is what you hear 

To make you feel free 

Little black numbers 

Pushed over wood 

Is all that you could live for 

You are to me 

Deeper than souls 

Pushed in the ground 

Time is a clock 

That pushed us together 

Makes us feel old 

Makes us feel old 

Sound pushing down 

Sound pushed us down 

If Heaven and Hell 

Were both in the same place 

Would fences appear 

If all the wasps were devils 

And bees were the angels 

We'd bat them about 

We'd bat them about 

But bees and wasps 

Are just fat men and thin girls 

they're just fat men and thin girls 

They're just fat men and thin girls 

Fat men and thin girls 

Fat men and thin girls 

Fat men and thin girls