You know it's coming
A collective, not a person
the numbers
- bpm
- 112
- key
- G minor
- energy
- 0.78
- dance
- 0.96
- valence
- 0.53
- vocal at
- 7.3s
- length
- 3:04
- language
- En
lyrics
He grins before the joke, ey At Bree, by the taxi rank Cup in his hand, eyes on you, hey Then he folds up laughing, lank He knows that bend, that turn Before the room gets loud One look and I can learn He’s already got me clown-ed You know it's coming You know it's coming You know it's coming You know it's coming Then you burst out laughing At Park Station, he waits For the punchline in the air Hand on the rail, cheap perfume He laughs like the joke sits there He knows that bend, that turn Before the room gets loud One look and I can learn He’s already got me clown-ed You know it's coming You know it's coming You know it's coming You know it's coming Then you burst out laughing He bites his lip at two When the fun is still asleep I see it start in him Then the whole room jumps to keep You know it's coming You know it's coming You know it's coming You know it's coming Then you burst out laughing