44 Days Songtext
von Oliver Malcolm

44 days in the sewer, I′m bluer than the sea
You won't meet a motherfucker fresher than me
Ah, L-O-V-E, P-E-A-C-E
Jealousy, hate, envy, that′s deadly, deadly, deadly
Bolt action like a sniper, pipe up, and you get bit like a viper


I move on my own just like a tiger in the jungle
Jungle, jungle, jungle
But it's more like warfare old school, and ruthless mind state
On a plane, on the way to Tokyo
She know me for my ego, but she love it though
Love it though, love it though

I pissed in a bucket, I used to be pothead
Now I get head in the back of a rocket
Blast off, bass take your face off
Need a cleanup, get brainwashed

Discharged, screw lost
One girl, two cars
Sweet dreams, ooh, Lord
P-p-p-p-pipe down


L-O-V-E, P-E-A-C-E
Ah, L-O-V-E, P-E-A-C-E
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah