Song | Catholic Pagans |
Artist | Surfer Blood |
Album | Astro Coast |
[00:00.85] | Artist:surfer blood |
[00:02.91] | Songs Title:catholic pagans |
[00:04.66] | |
[00:21.66] | Never could |
[00:22.84] | |
[00:23.47] | Be still for long |
[00:25.16] | And I could never hold a job. |
[00:28.78] | |
[00:29.34] | Coupled with |
[00:30.66] | |
[00:31.35] | A weakness for cocaine and liquor |
[00:34.53] | Not much you can do for love. |
[00:36.84] | |
[00:37.65] | When I met you, |
[00:39.28] | I broke the mold. |
[00:40.64] | |
[00:41.20] | I fell apart and combed my hair. |
[00:44.42] | |
[00:45.17] | Whiskey stinks |
[00:46.44] | |
[00:47.07] | For ten whole days |
[00:49.08] | Stayed off the streets at night for weeks. |
[00:52.33] | |
[00:55.02] | I don't wanna be a catholic pagan |
[00:57.75] | |
[00:58.44] | Now that you're here. |
[01:00.13] | |
[01:00.89] | We fell in awe each other for love, |
[01:04.90] | Survival, and everything else. |
[01:07.15] | |
[01:29.16] | Please don't padlock |
[01:30.90] | Your parents' bomb shelter, |
[01:32.78] | Or fill her up with dust and ash. |
[01:36.19] | |
[01:36.70] | A landfill mecca |
[01:38.28] | For burnouts and whistlers, |
[01:40.29] | |
[01:40.94] | Adolescent sour mash. |
[01:43.89] | I'm not saying |
[01:46.65] | That I'm unloved, |
[01:48.60] | But I could really use it now. |
[01:51.73] | |
[01:52.25] | So turn out the lights |
[01:54.50] | Over and over and over, |
[01:57.14] | |
[01:57.64] | We'll figure out the rest somehow. |
[01:59.77] | |
[02:02.32] | I don't wanna be your rush-in bride, |
[02:05.39] | Not anymore. |
[02:06.82] | |
[02:08.26] | But I could say |
[02:10.45] | Apollo would have a field day if he knew at all. |
[02:14.95] | |
[02:15.76] | Sooo, I have to gooo... |
[02:23.84] | |
[02:24.40] | Ohhhh, have to goooo... |
[00:00.85] | Artist: surfer blood |
[00:02.91] | Songs Title: catholic pagans |
[00:04.66] | |
[00:21.66] | Never could |
[00:22.84] | |
[00:23.47] | Be still for long |
[00:25.16] | And I could never hold a job. |
[00:28.78] | |
[00:29.34] | Coupled with |
[00:30.66] | |
[00:31.35] | A weakness for cocaine and liquor |
[00:34.53] | Not much you can do for love. |
[00:36.84] | |
[00:37.65] | When I met you, |
[00:39.28] | I broke the mold. |
[00:40.64] | |
[00:41.20] | I fell apart and combed my hair. |
[00:44.42] | |
[00:45.17] | Whiskey stinks |
[00:46.44] | |
[00:47.07] | For ten whole days |
[00:49.08] | Stayed off the streets at night for weeks. |
[00:52.33] | |
[00:55.02] | I don t wanna be a catholic pagan |
[00:57.75] | |
[00:58.44] | Now that you re here. |
[01:00.13] | |
[01:00.89] | We fell in awe each other for love, |
[01:04.90] | Survival, and everything else. |
[01:07.15] | |
[01:29.16] | Please don t padlock |
[01:30.90] | Your parents bomb shelter, |
[01:32.78] | Or fill her up with dust and ash. |
[01:36.19] | |
[01:36.70] | A landfill mecca |
[01:38.28] | For burnouts and whistlers, |
[01:40.29] | |
[01:40.94] | Adolescent sour mash. |
[01:43.89] | I m not saying |
[01:46.65] | That I m unloved, |
[01:48.60] | But I could really use it now. |
[01:51.73] | |
[01:52.25] | So turn out the lights |
[01:54.50] | Over and over and over, |
[01:57.14] | |
[01:57.64] | We ll figure out the rest somehow. |
[01:59.77] | |
[02:02.32] | I don t wanna be your rushin bride, |
[02:05.39] | Not anymore. |
[02:06.82] | |
[02:08.26] | But I could say |
[02:10.45] | Apollo would have a field day if he knew at all. |
[02:14.95] | |
[02:15.76] | Sooo, I have to gooo... |
[02:23.84] | |
[02:24.40] | Ohhhh, have to goooo... |