Chocolate Drops
IGGY POP · Post Pop Depression 2016 · Track 08 of 09
Written by Dean Fertita, Iggy Pop, Josh Homme
When your love of life is an empty beach Don't cry (Don't cry) When your enemy has you in his reach Don't die (Don't die) When it's painful to express the things you feel (Inside) When it hurts to share because they're bare and real (So real) So when every day is judgement day, I won't pray (Don't pray) When there's no one to share that empty chair, well OK (OK)
When you get to the bottom, you're near the top The shit turns into chocolate drops When you get to the bottom, you're near the top The shit turns into chocolate drops Drops So fly (So fly) So fly (So fly)
When your love of life is an empty beach (Don't cry) When is painful to express the things you feel (Inside)
When you get to the bottom, you're near the top The shit turns into chocolate drops When you get to the bottom, you're near the top The shit turns into chocolate drops
There is nothing in the stars if you fail to move There is nothing in the dark, it's just some old excuse Hanging on, let it go!