Song | The Heads of Dead Surfers |
Artist | Long Fin Killie |
Album | Houdini |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Long Fin Killie | |
A mid-life Adonis, | |
A god-like forty year-old | |
Clear skin, clear head | |
Clear smile, dead style | |
Designer beach clothes | |
A little bit of a paunch. | |
This beach-boy Achilles, | |
A former leading light of radio | |
Drowned in suntan lotion | |
Makes a bold declaration: | |
"We drove the Moors back into the sea and now we ride their waves!" | |
And a little bit of something about the positive vibes of the sea-- | |
"I feel at one with the waves!" | |
He said: "Let's get a Big Mac, tune into happening sounds, check out the chicks on the beach and chill out, | |
Chill out, | |
Chill out." | |
"We all crawled out of the sea"--and then he winked--"didn't we?" | |
"We drove the Moors back into the sea and now we ride their waves!" | |
(Mark Smith) | |
Bountiful in the cities... | |
I am the fire in your lungs | |
I am the fire in your dead lungs | |
I am the fire in the airwaves | |
(incomprehensible) | |
A & R man's dream! |
zuo ci : Long Fin Killie | |
A midlife Adonis, | |
A godlike forty yearold | |
Clear skin, clear head | |
Clear smile, dead style | |
Designer beach clothes | |
A little bit of a paunch. | |
This beachboy Achilles, | |
A former leading light of radio | |
Drowned in suntan lotion | |
Makes a bold declaration: | |
" We drove the Moors back into the sea and now we ride their waves!" | |
And a little bit of something about the positive vibes of the sea | |
" I feel at one with the waves!" | |
He said: " Let' s get a Big Mac, tune into happening sounds, check out the chicks on the beach and chill out, | |
Chill out, | |
Chill out." | |
" We all crawled out of the sea" and then he winked" didn' t we?" | |
" We drove the Moors back into the sea and now we ride their waves!" | |
Mark Smith | |
Bountiful in the cities... | |
I am the fire in your lungs | |
I am the fire in your dead lungs | |
I am the fire in the airwaves | |
incomprehensible | |
A R man' s dream! |
zuò cí : Long Fin Killie | |
A midlife Adonis, | |
A godlike forty yearold | |
Clear skin, clear head | |
Clear smile, dead style | |
Designer beach clothes | |
A little bit of a paunch. | |
This beachboy Achilles, | |
A former leading light of radio | |
Drowned in suntan lotion | |
Makes a bold declaration: | |
" We drove the Moors back into the sea and now we ride their waves!" | |
And a little bit of something about the positive vibes of the sea | |
" I feel at one with the waves!" | |
He said: " Let' s get a Big Mac, tune into happening sounds, check out the chicks on the beach and chill out, | |
Chill out, | |
Chill out." | |
" We all crawled out of the sea" and then he winked" didn' t we?" | |
" We drove the Moors back into the sea and now we ride their waves!" | |
Mark Smith | |
Bountiful in the cities... | |
I am the fire in your lungs | |
I am the fire in your dead lungs | |
I am the fire in the airwaves | |
incomprehensible | |
A R man' s dream! |