Loose Ties Songtext
von C.O.F.F.I.N

You got a face like a memory
Turning heads when there′s nothing to see
Oh your loose ties really seem to get you off
Jack it through your noose at me

Rig your line with a baited knot
It's all bets on or all bets off
Technical knock-out
Not much more
It′s a killing spree in your local war
It's a local war and not much more
Than a local war
And not much more
Not much more
Than a local war
It's a local war and not much more


Stamp your feet and tie one on
Yeah collectively you kill the strong
Oh your loose ties I hate them cos I can′t be free
Get your loose ties off me

The rope burns in your palm
When passage strays from your psalm
Well blood don′t boil at six-degrees
Don't try and turn that heat on me

Loose ties
Get ′em off
Loose 'ties
Barely on
Loose ties
Take ′em off
Loose 'ties
How you hold on