With springs tickling less than two feet from your chin
Lemon Bloody Cola Lemon Bloody Cola Lemon Bloody Cola
gonna sponge you down gonna sponge you down
Save the crops and the bodies from illness from pestilence hunger and war I journey each night like a Saint to stand on this straw floor our uniforms are loose they look flimsy night black shadows under the peaks of our caps shaved up to Augost I still hear them singing
babaloo babaloo
Lemon Bloody Cola Lemon Bloody Cola Lemon Bloody Cola
gonna sponge you down gonna sponge you down
Hey you Hey you This isn't through
Opiate me just for me with my babaloo
please dont you laugh? Manos arriba bien
again and again again and again
Lemon Bloody Cola Lemon Bloody Cola Lemon Bloody Cola
gonna sponge you down gonna sponge you down
I journey tonight I'm a saint to stand on this straw floor
The tiles speckling darker and darker around my feetTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
