The Philistine Songtext
von Ember Schrag

I′ve got the roses you sent to get me back all dried out
I've got the kind of blues in my head you should worry about
Your army crawled across enemy lines to bring me a drink
I′m the cause of all your suffering


David, pour that water on the ground
Been a dry, dry spell in this town
David, pour that water on the ground
And baby, hold me till I drown

You fought the monsters under my bed and laid them at my feet
I brought them back to life again, now they're sleeping next to me
The philistine in my blood has overrun your promised land
Bring me your love and I'll pour it on the sand

David, pour that water on the ground
Been a dry, dry spell in this town
David, pour that water on the ground
And baby, baby, baby, hold me till I drown