Black Stick Songtext
von The Cruel Sea
Black Stick Songtext
My heart is a muscle and it pumps blood
Like a big old black steam train
My veins are the tracks
And the city is my brain
My stomach is the ocean and it swallows up the sun
At the end of a summer′s day
My breast like a breeze
It blows all those storm clouds
Away
Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh...
My head is the city and it houses all the thoughts
And secrets that I have
And the mayor of the city says the city sins ain't half, bad
My arms could be weapons or instruments of love
My legs are skyscrapers, they tower
Above you
Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh...
Heart is a muscle and it pumps blood
Like a big old black steam train
My veins are the tracks
And the city is my brain
My stomach is the ocean and it swallows up the sun
At the end of a summer′s day
My breath like a breeze, it blows
All those storm clouds
Away
I could be your whole world
I could be your whole world
I could be your whole world
I could be your whole world
Like a big old black steam train
My veins are the tracks
And the city is my brain
My stomach is the ocean and it swallows up the sun
At the end of a summer′s day
My breast like a breeze
It blows all those storm clouds
Away
Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh...
My head is the city and it houses all the thoughts
And secrets that I have
And the mayor of the city says the city sins ain't half, bad
My arms could be weapons or instruments of love
My legs are skyscrapers, they tower
Above you
Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh, ahhh...
Heart is a muscle and it pumps blood
Like a big old black steam train
My veins are the tracks
And the city is my brain
My stomach is the ocean and it swallows up the sun
At the end of a summer′s day
My breath like a breeze, it blows
All those storm clouds
Away
I could be your whole world
I could be your whole world
I could be your whole world
I could be your whole world
Writer(s): Daniel Atkins, Gregory Perkins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com