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 Burning Kingdom » The lyrics [+ Bæta við +] |
1. _ The Desert
I'm crawling through the desert
Without water or love
I'm crawling through the desert
Without water or love
Then it starts to rain
Big buckets of rain
So i open my mouth
For a kiss
And to drink the rain
But it's just an illusion
Oh it's just an illusion
Yeah, love's just an illusion
That keeps you crawling through the desert
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2. _ My Shell (electric Version)
When you crawl into my shell
You're after my jokes
They serves you well
When you crawl out of my shell
You stole my jokes
They serves you well
When you crawl into my shell
Your after my jokes
They serves you well
When you crawl out of my shell
You stole my jokes
They serves you well
I should have taken them back into my shell
When i think of what you did my shell ache
Stinking mussel-hands
Oh, i left her for dead
Stole my jokes
They serves you well
You can't comeback into my shell
I don't want you back to my shell
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3. _ My Family
Mother's smoking pot
In the bathroom
I can hear her butt
Squeaking on the tub
As the water grows cold
Around her legs
And father
Is in the study
Watching a vague
Lesbian scene
Don't go in
He gets to me
Planting foot prints
Where i hope
I'll never be
Da da da da da
And sister phones to say
She isn't coming home
She says she'll write to me
But i know
She won't write to me
Da da da da da
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4. _ Renee Died 1:45
I really want to like girls
But it's seems every time
I get burnt
Is it because they can hurt me
Like no other man can
Or is it because i am a jealous bitch
All i know is i want to see her
Golden hair shine in the sun again
All i know is i want to see her
Golden hair shine in the sun again
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5. _ Not Lonely Anymore
I am not lonely anymore
Now that i realized
I got two hands not four
So, i'm not lonely anymore
When the ship goes down
There will be 1000 rats
Swimming 1000 shores
So i'm not lonely anymore
You will try open hands
You will be kissing sweet sand
And that pretty wedding ring doesn't mean a damn thing
You're going down
I'm not lonely anymore
Now that i realized
I got two hands not four
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6. _ Drunk On The Stars
I wasn't made for this
You tell yourself
As you button up your coat
Head down to the harbor
And standing on the dock
You're drunk on the stars and the sea air
Tell yourself maybe i should throw it all away
And be a sailor
Cause after all
Your true home is the sea
So you walk down to the water
And a big wave crashes on your feet
I don't like this you say
So you turn around and head back home
To some apartment
On some main street of a pointless town
That you're trying to put on the map
And you sit right down and write a big fat check
To the gas company
You drape your wet socks over the radiator
And you laugh at all the sailors
And you laugh at all the sailors
Freezing on the sea
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