Tripwire Strange Songtext
von GBH
Tripwire Strange Songtext
A 380 baby, just got born today
Went on became President of the USA
Ball chains expoded, cover us in snow
Out with that attitude but it′s nowhere left to go
And I'm jumping over, a tripwire strange
All the weirdness, is within rage
And I′m climbing over, a tripwire strange
Trying to group up now but I, gotta act my age
Heading out in Vegas
And try to lock in the sky
And on tour in Sweden and the walls aren't even high
Came off the stage one night
All the booze was gone
Was it a drunk promoter?
Or the ghost of boring Jone
And I'm jumping over, a tripwire strange
All the weirdness, is within rage
And I′m climbing over, a tripwire strange
Trying to group up now but I, gotta act my age
Act your age baby
Tripwire strange
Cause it′s about to be depleted
And it's a final scout
Three wise monkeys and the king himself
Are barking without a doubt
When I become too numb don′t let it in my head
It was an army engine and it was fast asleep in bed
And I'm jumping over, a tripwire strange
All the weirdness, is within rage
And I′m climbing over, a tripwire strange
Trying to group up now but I, gotta act my age
Yeah
Tripwire strange
Tripwire strange
Tripwire strange
I'm coming over
Went on became President of the USA
Ball chains expoded, cover us in snow
Out with that attitude but it′s nowhere left to go
And I'm jumping over, a tripwire strange
All the weirdness, is within rage
And I′m climbing over, a tripwire strange
Trying to group up now but I, gotta act my age
Heading out in Vegas
And try to lock in the sky
And on tour in Sweden and the walls aren't even high
Came off the stage one night
All the booze was gone
Was it a drunk promoter?
Or the ghost of boring Jone
And I'm jumping over, a tripwire strange
All the weirdness, is within rage
And I′m climbing over, a tripwire strange
Trying to group up now but I, gotta act my age
Act your age baby
Tripwire strange
Cause it′s about to be depleted
And it's a final scout
Three wise monkeys and the king himself
Are barking without a doubt
When I become too numb don′t let it in my head
It was an army engine and it was fast asleep in bed
And I'm jumping over, a tripwire strange
All the weirdness, is within rage
And I′m climbing over, a tripwire strange
Trying to group up now but I, gotta act my age
Yeah
Tripwire strange
Tripwire strange
Tripwire strange
I'm coming over
Writer(s): Ross Lomas, Scott Preece, Colin Blyth, Colin Abrahall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com