Croco Tears Songtext
von Bananafishbones
Croco Tears Songtext
I′m leading my life just the way I like it
Don't burn my ass if it′s not tight
I'm telling you guys
Just stay sweet
Well more or less it feels like my life was a horrorless
Sorrowless edge and I'm a tomorrowless
Guy since you ran away
Oh with them sad, sad croco tears in my eyes
I′m swearing that I′m bearing
For my heart-outtearing
For my telling you telling you lies
I'm smoking till I′m choking
Blast there is a hole in my soul
And it's provoking
All the trouble lord in me
All the trouble lord in me
I′m pushed through a funnel
With my eyes in a tunnel
Bearing all the swearing
Of my inner eye's fanfaring
The thing I need is you
Oh with them sad, sad croco tears in my eyes
I′m swearing that I'm bearing
For my heart-outtearing
For my telling you telling you lies
Lies
But it's ok for me to wait
Cause you′re so cute, with the salty fruit
And I keep dreaming, wondering dreaming
Wondering, dreaming about you
I wish I was a stamp so you′d lick me
I wish I was a football so you'd kick me
I wish I was a bra to feel your nipples hardening
Or just a flower so you′d pick me, sniff me
Tear my bloom apart and finally find
I'm in love with you
Sweetheart
Oh with them sad, sad croco tears in my eyes
I′m swearing that I'm bearing
For my heart-outtearing
For my telling you telling you lies
Don't burn my ass if it′s not tight
I'm telling you guys
Just stay sweet
Well more or less it feels like my life was a horrorless
Sorrowless edge and I'm a tomorrowless
Guy since you ran away
Oh with them sad, sad croco tears in my eyes
I′m swearing that I′m bearing
For my heart-outtearing
For my telling you telling you lies
I'm smoking till I′m choking
Blast there is a hole in my soul
And it's provoking
All the trouble lord in me
All the trouble lord in me
I′m pushed through a funnel
With my eyes in a tunnel
Bearing all the swearing
Of my inner eye's fanfaring
The thing I need is you
Oh with them sad, sad croco tears in my eyes
I′m swearing that I'm bearing
For my heart-outtearing
For my telling you telling you lies
Lies
But it's ok for me to wait
Cause you′re so cute, with the salty fruit
And I keep dreaming, wondering dreaming
Wondering, dreaming about you
I wish I was a stamp so you′d lick me
I wish I was a football so you'd kick me
I wish I was a bra to feel your nipples hardening
Or just a flower so you′d pick me, sniff me
Tear my bloom apart and finally find
I'm in love with you
Sweetheart
Oh with them sad, sad croco tears in my eyes
I′m swearing that I'm bearing
For my heart-outtearing
For my telling you telling you lies
Writer(s): Peter Horn Jr., Sebastian Horn, Florian Rein Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com