Legestue Songtext
von Kester
Legestue Songtext
She cast me straight out in the blue
The boulevards I walk unholy
I face just empty points of view
The well dressed truth I can′t undress
God damn cartoon satisfy my tune
Tin pan holy moon
Float over my
Memories of you
Could I cast my thrust
It won't be over you
Cockney rebel jew
Disapprove of all my Elvis
Got Russia blown up and together
I smoke myself a million richer
They baptised me in car on Isle of Man
Through Forrest Clifton brains I take a grand
I never felt you closer now you′re gone
Straight out in the blue
I tend to go through all your words
Though you'd disapprove what you heard
We can change the sound of dirt
Cos we love, love
God damn cartoon satisfy my tune
Tin pan holy moon
Float over my
Memories of you
Could I cast my thrust
It won't be over you
Cockney rebel jew
Disapprove of all my Elvis
Got Russia blown up and together
I smoke myself a million richer
They baptised me in car on Isle of Man
Through Forrest Clifton brains I take a grand
I never felt you closer now you′re gone
Straight out in the blue
I tend to go through all your words
Though you′d disapprove what you heard
We can change the sound of dirt
Cos we love, love
I tend to go through all your words
Though you'd disapprove what you heard
We can change the sound of dirt
Cos we love, love
Yes
The boulevards I walk unholy
I face just empty points of view
The well dressed truth I can′t undress
God damn cartoon satisfy my tune
Tin pan holy moon
Float over my
Memories of you
Could I cast my thrust
It won't be over you
Cockney rebel jew
Disapprove of all my Elvis
Got Russia blown up and together
I smoke myself a million richer
They baptised me in car on Isle of Man
Through Forrest Clifton brains I take a grand
I never felt you closer now you′re gone
Straight out in the blue
I tend to go through all your words
Though you'd disapprove what you heard
We can change the sound of dirt
Cos we love, love
God damn cartoon satisfy my tune
Tin pan holy moon
Float over my
Memories of you
Could I cast my thrust
It won't be over you
Cockney rebel jew
Disapprove of all my Elvis
Got Russia blown up and together
I smoke myself a million richer
They baptised me in car on Isle of Man
Through Forrest Clifton brains I take a grand
I never felt you closer now you′re gone
Straight out in the blue
I tend to go through all your words
Though you′d disapprove what you heard
We can change the sound of dirt
Cos we love, love
I tend to go through all your words
Though you'd disapprove what you heard
We can change the sound of dirt
Cos we love, love
Yes
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