Seeing Is a Gas Songtext
von Trippers & Askers

Give, me all of the fire
Why, does it seem so dire
You enter, enter into speaking
And we, we are all day drinking


Spin, ′til seeing is a gas
And sling, the playbook from the mast
In my embrace, you look for him

Night, falls onto my thinking
Light, it washes and I'm linking
Your entry, to a thing that′s hollow
So I, I no longer follow

Spin, 'til seeing is a gas
And sling, the playbook from the mast
In my embrace, you look for him