[Refrão][Final]Parte 1Parte 2[Parte 1]Parte 3[Parte 1][Parte 2][Parte 1]Parte 4[Parte 1][Parte 2]Parte 5[Intro] |[Primeira Parte]Lookin' back at the years gone byWhen The Message changed my lifeHeavy metal, the nest was deadWell, and the rappers gave delightBut I don’t know whoWas looking out for anyone like me and youA-maybe here with Siouxsie SiouxDay to day was the way we playWell, everybody needs to eatGirl is gone and the front door tooWell, I guess we move our feetAnd I don't know whyThe color of your eyes was stolеn from the skyAnd earthquakes nеver need to lie[Refrão]Aquatic mouth dance is waiting for youAquatic mouth dance is waiting for you nowAquatic mouth dance is waiting for you[Segunda Parte]Everyone and their best friend knewThat the west was overdueGrowing out of the fertile dirtWell, and the cracks kept fallin' throughBut I don’t know what I'm looking forI only know the deepest cutIt's coming from my gutParking lot of the old StarwoodWhere the Misfits like to goBilly Zom and his the silver stringWell, it just might be John DoeWell, I don't know whereI'm gonna sleep tonightPlease tell me, can you spareA pillow for my head and hair?[Refrão]Aquatic mouth dance is waiting for youAquatic mouth dance is waiting for you nowYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahAquatic mouth dance is waiting for youAquatic mouth dance is waiting for youAquatic mouth dance is waiting for you nowAquatic mouth dance is waiting for you now[Verso 3]Pucker up for the hologramI better find out who I amLet it out with a downtown screamBecause we need more space to jamBut I don't know how to turn it downI end up being so damn loudAh, bend your brow, ah, bend it nowPrototopical Sunday nightsSmog flowers, they don't biteDirty skies never worked so hardBetter step to the Angels FlightAnd I don’t know ifThe embers of my burning flame are from this spliffThe greatest gift, the greatest gift[Final]Peppered up at the Cathay bashAnd with a forty-five to splitSpilling beer is a good fountainJust like the milk from a mother’s titsBut I don't know slowSomeone has to come and teach me self-controlOr should I just say "Fuck it" and we go?[Final]
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[Primeira Parte]
Lookin' back at the years gone by
When The Message changed my life
Heavy metal, the nest was dead
Well, and the rappers gave delight
But I don’t know who
Was looking out for anyone like me and you
A-maybe here with Siouxsie Sioux
Day to day was the way we play
Well, everybody needs to eat
Girl is gone and the front door too
Well, I guess we move our feet
And I don't know why
The color of your eyes was stolеn from the sky
And earthquakes nеver need to lie
[Refrão]
Aquatic mouth dance is waiting for you
Aquatic mouth dance is waiting for you now
Aquatic mouth dance is waiting for you
[Segunda Parte]
Everyone and their best friend knew
That the west was overdue
Growing out of the fertile dirt
Well, and the cracks kept fallin' through
But I don’t know what I'm looking for
I only know the deepest cut
It's coming from my gut
Parking lot of the old Starwood
Where the Misfits like to go
Billy Zom and his the silver string
Well, it just might be John Doe
Well, I don't know where
I'm gonna sleep tonight
Please tell me, can you spare
A pillow for my head and hair?
[Refrão]
Aquatic mouth dance is waiting for you
Aquatic mouth dance is waiting for you now
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Aquatic mouth dance is waiting for you
Aquatic mouth dance is waiting for you
Aquatic mouth dance is waiting for you now
Aquatic mouth dance is waiting for you now
[Verso 3]
Pucker up for the hologram
I better find out who I am
Let it out with a downtown scream
Because we need more space to jam
But I don't know how to turn it down
I end up being so damn loud
Ah, bend your brow, ah, bend it now
Prototopical Sunday nights
Smog flowers, they don't bite
Dirty skies never worked so hard
Better step to the Angels Flight
And I don’t know if
The embers of my burning flame are from this spliff
The greatest gift, the greatest gift
[Final]
Peppered up at the Cathay bash
And with a forty-five to split
Spilling beer is a good fountain
Just like the milk from a mother’s tits
But I don't know slow
Someone has to come and teach me self-control
Or should I just say "Fuck it" and we go?
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