Eight Ball lyrics
by Underworld
Today
Today
I saw a man
Today
I saw a man
Using an empty whiskey flask
As a walkie talkie
Today
Today
I saw a man
Today
I saw a man
With a flaming eight ball
Tattooed on his arm
Today
Today
Today
I saw a man
Today
I saw a man
Using an empty whiskey flask
As a walkie talkie
Today
I met a man
Who threw his arms around me
And you give in...
Today...
We laughed
We laughed waiting for a train
For a few into the city
Seconds today
That great stuff
That great stuff
That stuff
That stuff makes me feel waiting for a train
Feel into the city
Feel today
Happy today