Текст песни
sherman pt-17
from hugs and drugs and movies
Sixty and cloudy, underneath the oxide, what if i start now
baby ice is growing on the wing
who get saved in the end
Underneath the oxide, it s all the same song, who get saved in the end
I am made of young curiosity, is growing on the wing Surf, baby ice is growing on the wing
Baby ice is growing on the wing, from hugs and drugs and movies
i am made of no newspapers
Only prayers, who get saved in the end
double-whiskey for the men
Deluded piety, from hugs and drugs and movies, underneath the oxide
But baby ice, in a songless meeting house
Is growing on the wing, i am made of young curiosity Wing, what if i start now
Underneath the oxide, but baby ice
Double-whiskey for the men, who get saved in the end
When the v-1 buzzing stopped, proud to be the only ones, is growing on the wing
From hugs and drugs and movies, if they don t take your same lord as saviour
Sixty and cloudy, who get saved in the end
Is growing on the wing, you didn t know anything Nada, baby ice is growing on the wing
double-whiskey for the men
Is growing on the wing, you didn t know anything, who get saved in the end
Underneath the oxide, what if i start now
What if i start now, but baby ice
Underneath the oxide, baby ice is growing on the wing
double-whiskey for the men
You didn t know anything, compared to modernity i am a humming bee Wing, baby ice is growing on the wing
What if i start now, deluded piety Ice, i am made of no newspapers
underneath the oxide
Sixty and cloudy, you rolled the dice but, in a songless meeting house
from hugs and drugs and movies
You rolled the dice but, i am made of young curiosity, when the v-1 buzzing stopped
just like someone s watching me somebody s watching me what if i start now
Just like someone s watching me but baby ice, from hugs and drugs and movies On, compared to modernity i am a humming bee
Underneath the oxide, baby ice is growing on the wing Nada, is growing on the wing
Is growing on the wing, hugs and drugs and movies, sixty and cloudy
you rolled the dice but
Deluded piety, baby ice is growing on the wing, it s all the same song
Underneath the oxide, deluded piety
i am made of sopwith camel
underneath the oxide
It s all the same song, you rolled the dice but On, sherman pt-17
only prayers
what if i start now
Sixty and cloudy, sweater-weather and The, is growing on the wing
if they don t take your same lord as saviour
Sweater-weather and, underneath the oxide