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Surfer Blood - Catholic Pagans (Live in NYC) şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Surfer Blood

albüm: Live in NYC


Never could
Be still for long
And I could never hold a job
Coupled with
A weakness for cocaine and liquor
Not much you can do for love
When I met you
I broke the mold
I fell apart and combed my hair
Whiskey stinks
For ten whole days
Stayed off the streets at night for weeks
I don't wanna be a catholic pagan
Now that you're here
We fell in awe each other for love
Survival and everything else

♪
Please don't padlock
Your parents' bomb shelter
Or fill her up with dust and ash
A landfill mecca
For burnouts and whistlers
Adolescent sour mash
I'm not saying
That I'm unloved
But I could really use it now
So turn out the lights
Over and over and over
We'll figure out the rest somehow
I don't wanna be your rush-in bride
Not anymore
But I could say
Apollo would have a field day if he knew at all
So, ooh-ooh-ooh, I have to go, oh-oh-oh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, have to go, oh-oh-oh

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