Arrived in Helsinki, tired and sticky My body hit the bed, I almost fell dead Got to the venue, they ink-stamped my wrist, waitress asked me Mark... Meat or white fish? Got up on the stage, the sound it was ok But I struggled like a marlin on an unlucky day Tried a few new songs, they looked at me like what? Where's Katy Song, Mistress and Grace Cathedral Park?
Finland, Finland So many trees, John Denver would be pleased Finland, Finland Cold as ice but the waitress she was nice
Met a Finn after. She was thin as a waif. Big viking stepped in, big old oaf named Leif Went back to my room, alone and I cried been a year to the day, that my Kit Kat died Left Helsinki, the next stop was Aarhus A taxi, two airplanes, and a fucking shuttle bus
Left for London via Copenhagen, for a concert in the park at 1:30pm Got up on the stage, people gathered round Retro 80s band... drownded out my sound went and got my check, went back to my room Feeling suicidal, feeling full of gloom Turned on the TV, there was rioting & stuff... As if this city isn't depressing enough
London, London It's all the rage if your favorite color's beige London, London Look right, look left, makes me think of death
Off to Manchester, then to Bristol Had a show on a boat, it was half full Guy in the front, heckled me all night Skin was a sickly mix of grey, pink, and white Went back to my room, more riots on the news Homesick as fuck, I got the UK blues
Bristol, Bristol Cobblestone streets, people missing teeth Bristol, Bristol Is this really what people eat?
Back to London, then to Belfast Had to catch a plane, had to get there fast Had to get a room, had to change my clothes Had to change my strings, check my sound and play a show Had to meet some friends, had to take a bath Had to catch a flight, going home at last.
Belfast, Belfast Out the taxi window cows sleeping on the grass Belfast, Belfast Out the taxi window cows sleeping on the grassTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
