Black Ostsee Songtext
von Touchy Mob
Black Ostsee Songtext
sine waves i′m riding on sine waves through
the valleys of the eastern shore through the black ways
of the eastern shore
baby get continental with me
a place where only slothrop might be able to relax
to drop the feckless jacket of the soul
and kiss until salival sound and lips
yanked by a salty wind make a song
not to funny not to celebrate it
not too much blood
not too many words nor many notes or none at all
just a song to blast a cheek
if the motion makes. you sick don't move
its a candy trap the gap i′m in
this aint the movies the walls ain't movin in
no it's worse they sing
sine waves i′m riding on sine waves through
the valleys of the eastern shore through the black ways
of the eastern shore
no i see it clearly as i doss
a beauty that i came across
the sea is never black at night
no i built my city hi and dry my baby comes out fossilized
i′m hidin in the weeds again at night
i imagine turnin water into ink that sea is never black enough no no to sink my young brain after all
i'm playin with my penis again
i′m plaing with my wang
i'm playing it hurts a little
and i′m tired
the valleys of the eastern shore through the black ways
of the eastern shore
baby get continental with me
a place where only slothrop might be able to relax
to drop the feckless jacket of the soul
and kiss until salival sound and lips
yanked by a salty wind make a song
not to funny not to celebrate it
not too much blood
not too many words nor many notes or none at all
just a song to blast a cheek
if the motion makes. you sick don't move
its a candy trap the gap i′m in
this aint the movies the walls ain't movin in
no it's worse they sing
sine waves i′m riding on sine waves through
the valleys of the eastern shore through the black ways
of the eastern shore
no i see it clearly as i doss
a beauty that i came across
the sea is never black at night
no i built my city hi and dry my baby comes out fossilized
i′m hidin in the weeds again at night
i imagine turnin water into ink that sea is never black enough no no to sink my young brain after all
i'm playin with my penis again
i′m plaing with my wang
i'm playing it hurts a little
and i′m tired
Writer(s): Touchy Mob, Ludwig Plath Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com