Holland Songtext
von The Black Angels

A slew of gypsy acid cats on their way off to Holland
With their witchy veiny claws, they′re grabbing at your wallet
You too, they kissed your heart
You too, they kissed your heart

They are the only ones that we ever did connect with
All that we wanted was to act like someone's love

Well, I, I′d rather die
Yeah, I, I'd rather die


They're made for the weeping tide of vermin dawning red veils
Looking like a wealthy white on their way back from Holland

Yeah, I, I′d rather die
Yeah, I, I′d rather die
Than be with you tonight
With you tonight

Yeah, I, I'd rather die
Yeah, I, I′d rather die
Than be with you tonight
With you tonight


You too, you kissed your heart
You too, you kissed your heart