Floating Songtext
von Menwhopause

Thoughts are floating up to the skies I can′t find
Words escape in melody, incoherent, distant rhymes
You with me and I with you, together we'll bide time
Gordal rhymes, do you mind? Stop faking, you′re not mine
Darned to death, this greed for life, hawks bite and drawn
Homing in on the space within, soon they'll be done
Looking at the dried stains of spunk on your wall
You're looking like you could sigh, you′re feeling very small
Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Doing things a different way, things just won′t change
It's thinking hard, you′re planning for, the scheme will rearrange
But do it all as you recall, now you're questioning your soul
There is no wrong, there is no right, there is no thought patrolled
There is no wrong, there is no right, there is no thought patrolled
There is no wrong, there is no right, there is no thought patrolled
There is no wrong, there is no right, there is no thought patrolled