Skulldug and Headsick Songtext
von Trench Dogs
Skulldug and Headsick Songtext
I got legless with a chef
At a Malaysian airport bar
And I listened to him squawk about his cousin′s neighbour's car
After fifteen hours transit
And a layover in Madrid
I was stranded in Årsta
With not a drop to drink
Skulldug and headsick
I′m lying on the floor
I'm sorry for my behaviour
I can't do this anymore
Stitched into the bar
With all the japanese businessmen
And they′ll take my order
Coz I′m not American
If we were this tanked in England
This rough and unsightly
I'd take a shot glass to the Thames and down "Old Blighty"
Skulldug and headsick
I′m lying on the floor
I'm sorry for my behaviour
I can′t do this anymore
I can't do this
Do this anymore
I′m the foppoish, fucked-up boy
Lying on the floor
Skulldug and headsick
Lying on the floor
I'm sorry Mum and Jesus
I can't do this anymore
I can′t do this
Do this anymore
I′m the foppish, fucked-up boy
Lying on the floor
(Yeah) I can't do this
I can′t do this anymore
At a Malaysian airport bar
And I listened to him squawk about his cousin′s neighbour's car
After fifteen hours transit
And a layover in Madrid
I was stranded in Årsta
With not a drop to drink
Skulldug and headsick
I′m lying on the floor
I'm sorry for my behaviour
I can't do this anymore
Stitched into the bar
With all the japanese businessmen
And they′ll take my order
Coz I′m not American
If we were this tanked in England
This rough and unsightly
I'd take a shot glass to the Thames and down "Old Blighty"
Skulldug and headsick
I′m lying on the floor
I'm sorry for my behaviour
I can′t do this anymore
I can't do this
Do this anymore
I′m the foppoish, fucked-up boy
Lying on the floor
Skulldug and headsick
Lying on the floor
I'm sorry Mum and Jesus
I can't do this anymore
I can′t do this
Do this anymore
I′m the foppish, fucked-up boy
Lying on the floor
(Yeah) I can't do this
I can′t do this anymore
Writer(s): Daniel Ekholm, Mattias Johansson, Howard Chapman, Martin Andersson, Andrew Mcdonald Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com