Quicksand Songtext
von Jupiter Rising

It′s just a tragic story about a young girl
I wanna tell you how she fell

Hollywood girl, picture in a crowded place
Such a beautiful world, perfect body with the perfect face
(Oh-oh-oh) She wanted more, yes, she had a dream
She had to be the star on the magazine
She took a turn for the worse to satisfy her needs, oh yeah

Girl, keep your feet upon solid land
It's so easy to sink quickly deep into quicksand
Girl, keep on runnin′ just as fast as you can
From sinkin' into quicksand, quicksand, quicksand

She signed to a model agency, said, "You gotta get lean"
So she worked out hard and didn't eat anything
She took her pills, her alcohol
Numbin′ her mind and feelin′ nothin' at all, but
She wanted more, yes, she had a dream
She had to be the star on the magazine
She took a turn for the worse to satisfy her needs
Oh baby, what does that mean?


Girl, keep your feet upon solid land
It′s so easy to sink quickly deep into quicksand
Girl, keep on runnin' just as fast as you can
From sinkin′ into quicksand, quicksand, quicksand
Girl, keep your feet upon solid land
It's so easy to sink quickly deep into quicksand
Girl, keep on runnin′ just as fast as you can
From sinkin' into quicksand, quicksand, quicksand

One night, the rumors spinnin' out of control
Too deep into her demons, she was losin′ her soul
Her body too thin to pick herself off the floor
They rushed her to emergency, thank God they got her before
It was all in vain, in the name of fame
She will never be the same, enough time for a change
She said, "Save me, save me, oh-oh-oh
I am sinking, sinking into quicksand"

Girl, keep your feet upon solid land
It′s so easy to sink quickly deep into quicksand
Girl, keep on runnin' just as fast as you can
From sinkin′ into quicksand, quicksand, quicksand
Girl, keep your feet upon solid land
It's so easy to sink quickly deep into quicksand
Girl, keep on runnin′ just as fast as you can
From sinkin' into quicksand, quicksand, quicksand


She keeps on slippin′, constantly trippin'
Always seems to be grippin' on that quick-quick sand, quick-quick sand
She keeps on slippin′, constantly trippin′
Always seems to be grippin' on that quick-quick sand
She keeps on slippin′, constantly trippin'
Always seems to be grippin′ on that quick-quick sand, quick-quick sand
She keeps on slippin', constantly trippin′
Always seems to be grippin' on that quick-quick sand, quick-quick sand
She keeps on slippin', constantly trippin′
Always seems to be grippin′ on that quick-quick sand, quick-quick sand
She keeps on slippin', constantly trippin′
Always seems to be grippin' on that quick-quick sand, quick-quick sand