Sirens Songtext
von The Slims

Cut loose, I′m reeling
Time to take a trip far from this meaning
Slide back on a Learjet
Just in time for your final days
Line up your treasons
I haven't lost a wink of sleep this evening
Beats thieving and bleeding
For a moment that comes today
I′ve been there
Oh beneath your stare
Pleasure turns to pain


Steadfast and true
Nothing but a peaceful interlude
Questions divide and split into
Fragments of a mind that cannot choose
Within reason, take your time and then lose resolve
Now I reach for a momentary outlaw
With his snakeskin boots and his silver tongue letter
I've been there
Oh beneath your stare
Pleasure turns to pain
Dragged below
Where the Sirens go
You'll remain
I′ve been waiting for your call for days
I cannot miss this dance of fate
Shallow path of glory long delayed
To be called by the Sirens
Not to sink below would seem a waste
Foul tides invite you to embrace
I′ve set into motion your fall from grace