Baron Mantis - Arrival dalszöveg (lyrics)
[Baron Mantis - Arrival dalszöveg lyrics]
Anteceded prime where do you go?
Baby’s feelin wild under the dome
The price is gripping you now
Where do you go little girl?
Ancient thoughts are now out of this world
Engine’s burnin’that’s the way we’re turnin’
Past the fear of Nova turn the other shoulder
’Scuse me little lady, womb is rather lazy
East of neverending time to stop pretending
10 feet under starlight I am
Born without a cradle
Shenzi paints a picture but
The colour’s only odour
Tell Cassanova stop the engine for arrival
10 feet under starlight I am
Born but I am broken
Gently seething nights covered in
Hope and a lie
Fear will bring us home with or without
Endless neon lights hovering time little girl
Empty grieving eyes open to hurt
Engine’s burnin’that’s the way we’re turnin’
Past the fear of Nova far from California
’Scuse me little lady, womb is rather lazy
East of neverending time to stop pretending
10 feet under starlight I am
Born without a cradle
Shenzi’s rather horny but the girls
They are no longer
Tell Cassanova stop the engine for arrival
End it like a story close the
Book and turn the lights off
Kiállás:
Tell Cassanova stop the engines for arrival
Shenzi paints a picture but
The colour’s only odour
Tell Casanova time is here and it’s all over
Shenzi’s rather horny but the girls
They are no longer
Tell Cassanova stop the engine for arrival
10 feet under starlight I am
Born without a cradle
Tell Casanova time is here and it’s all over
10 feet under starlight I am
Born but I am broken
Baby’s feelin wild under the dome
The price is gripping you now
Where do you go little girl?
Ancient thoughts are now out of this world
Engine’s burnin’that’s the way we’re turnin’
Past the fear of Nova turn the other shoulder
’Scuse me little lady, womb is rather lazy
East of neverending time to stop pretending
10 feet under starlight I am
Born without a cradle
Shenzi paints a picture but
The colour’s only odour
Tell Cassanova stop the engine for arrival
10 feet under starlight I am
Born but I am broken
Gently seething nights covered in
Hope and a lie
Fear will bring us home with or without
Endless neon lights hovering time little girl
Empty grieving eyes open to hurt
Engine’s burnin’that’s the way we’re turnin’
Past the fear of Nova far from California
’Scuse me little lady, womb is rather lazy
East of neverending time to stop pretending
10 feet under starlight I am
Born without a cradle
Shenzi’s rather horny but the girls
They are no longer
Tell Cassanova stop the engine for arrival
End it like a story close the
Book and turn the lights off
Kiállás:
Tell Cassanova stop the engines for arrival
Shenzi paints a picture but
The colour’s only odour
Tell Casanova time is here and it’s all over
Shenzi’s rather horny but the girls
They are no longer
Tell Cassanova stop the engine for arrival
10 feet under starlight I am
Born without a cradle
Tell Casanova time is here and it’s all over
10 feet under starlight I am
Born but I am broken