Square Peg, Hound Hole

Cats Are Aliens

Willing "won't" to go 
Will or won't he grow? 
Chew upon a brick and rinse with soap 
Don't forget to floss 
Keep your fingers crossed 
Drilling out the fillings to the old black gold 
And true to the wizard's word 
A flock of oilbirds are floating in the wreck of memory 

I need a little help to help you baby 
There's not enough love to love you baby 
But I've got enough love to blow a hole in mine 
I've got enough heart to posture bravely 
But not enough drive to fill my cravings 
With anything else but smoke-and-mirror mimes 

But I've set my date now I must wait 
Leap of faith 
Hold me as I clean my slate 

Willing there's a way as I lie in state 
Testament to those who jumped the gate 
Then went on to jump the moon 
How I hope to be there soon 
To make that giant leap for all my kind 
Gravity is cruel and I'm powerless in its pull 
But even tides can turn almighty 

There's not enough love to help you baby 
I need a little help to love you baby 
You need a little heart to blow a hole in mine 
I never even said I'd be there baby 
I never ever meant to need you baby 
I need a little help to get me back my glide 

You'd think that I had leprosy 
The way they're all avoiding me 
It's time to blow the dust away 
It's time for kicking off the sheet 
And baby here's a special treat 
I'll shine at you so bright you'll need 
A screen to filter out UV 
Before you dare to look at me 
We've planted all the magic beans 
And now we have to climb this tree 
I'll kiss you on your wounded knee 
But first I'd better wipe it clean 
My slate is wrapped in demon weeds 
But now I get to wipe it
Página 1 / 1

Letras y titulo
Acordes y artista

restablecer los ajustes
OK