Swoon Songtext
von Magic Potion

Swoon
At the wonder
At the spectacle
All the plants are dead

Up
Through the cinder
There is a light
Where the paintings used to hang

Everybody
Sell your guitars
They′re not in fashion anymore
Start a brand

Look
At the weather
Sweet big chunks of whipped cream
Mmmmm
Floating in the sky


Drift
Through the day like a feather
I've been working up my appetite
Everything′s for sale!

Is this picture
Something you would like?
I would give it to you
Keep it in your jeans pocket

Touch the screen and touch yourself
Burn the books along with the bookshelves
All the streets are empty now and
All of the homes are empty now and
Everyone is feeling good inside

Lay your head down
Sleep like a curled up cashew nut
Glass of cough syrup
Wide awake but not fired up enough
Run away to what?