Johnny Thunders Said Songtext
von Ginnels

There′s a burning burning back of my mouth
The feeling that I'm never alive
Put the tape on and play back some other time
I′m puking gently round the back of the house
I'm a pickle, I have had my brine
I stole a chorus but the chords, they are truly mine

'Cause really
As Johnny Thunder said
You can′t put your arms round a memory
And nostalgia as a feeling is new to me
And later, when I′m actually dead
My ashes will sink in the Irish sea
And giant seagulls will fancy a piece of me
But the channels and the currents will divert safely


Close the window
Go back to the bar
I hope for mild brain damage, uh huh
Oh there's the sink
There′s a point when you go too far
I stole this chorus but they'll never know I got it, uh huh

′Cause really
As Johnny Thunder said
Oh you can't put your arms round a memory
And nostalgia as a feeling is new to me
And later, when I′m actually dead
My ashes will sink in the Irish sea
And giant seagulls will fancy a piece of me
Oh and the channels and the currents will divert me safely

The channels and the currents will divert me safely
The channels and the currents will divert me safely