| Song | Genie In A Bottle |
| Artist | The Flower Kings |
| Album | Unfold The Future |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| He's shaking like a Cuban shaker | |
| just dying now to meet "his maker" | |
| don't give it up – don't give it up | |
| don't lay down 'til you reach the top | |
| "where's my connection, where's my protection | |
| where in the world is there a doorway out? | |
| look to the left, look to the right | |
| I'm looking for a genie in a bottle!!" | |
| Hush little baby don't you cry | |
| your maker is gonna take you higher | |
| "we'll shut it off, we'll close it down | |
| we'll make you fly so high above the ground" | |
| In a perfect world | |
| there'll be another you and I | |
| In a perfect world | |
| we'd spread our wings and fly | |
| In a perfect dream | |
| you'll be the one to trust | |
| Like a perfect horse | |
| I'll rise up from the dust | |
| He's shaking like a Cuban shaker | |
| just dying now to meet his maker | |
| "don't give it up – don't give it up | |
| don't lay down 'til you reach the top" | |
| "where's my connection,where's my protection | |
| where in the world is there a doorway out | |
| look to the left, look to the right | |
| I'm looking for a genie in a bottle!!" | |
| Morning found them asleep in the park | |
| lost in the mindfields of the darkest | |
| water, chrystaline cover the skin | |
| the stoner the loner the child within | |
| Bent and broken against the wall | |
| now they can't tell when the snow will fall | |
| It's Christmas time in the Underworld | |
| but still no room for all the unheard | |
| Fuel injected now standing tall | |
| Ten white horses at the door | |
| take us down for another ride | |
| put me asleep on the other side | |
| Frozen images driftin away | |
| winter heart set his dreams to play | |
| Maybe the river will carry you home | |
| home to the place where you're no more alone | |
| "All I need is another dream | |
| All I need is some self esteem | |
| Can you take me, can you take me this time?" | |
| He's shaking like a Cuban shaker | |
| just dying now to meet his maker | |
| don't give it up – don't give it up | |
| don't lay down 'til you reach the top | |
| "where's my connection, where's my protection | |
| where in the world is there a doorway out | |
| look to the left, look to the right | |
| I'm looking for a genie in a bottle!!" |
| He' s shaking like a Cuban shaker | |
| just dying now to meet " his maker" | |
| don' t give it up don' t give it up | |
| don' t lay down ' til you reach the top | |
| " where' s my connection, where' s my protection | |
| where in the world is there a doorway out? | |
| look to the left, look to the right | |
| I' m looking for a genie in a bottle!!" | |
| Hush little baby don' t you cry | |
| your maker is gonna take you higher | |
| " we' ll shut it off, we' ll close it down | |
| we' ll make you fly so high above the ground" | |
| In a perfect world | |
| there' ll be another you and I | |
| In a perfect world | |
| we' d spread our wings and fly | |
| In a perfect dream | |
| you' ll be the one to trust | |
| Like a perfect horse | |
| I' ll rise up from the dust | |
| He' s shaking like a Cuban shaker | |
| just dying now to meet his maker | |
| " don' t give it up don' t give it up | |
| don' t lay down ' til you reach the top" | |
| " where' s my connection, where' s my protection | |
| where in the world is there a doorway out | |
| look to the left, look to the right | |
| I' m looking for a genie in a bottle!!" | |
| Morning found them asleep in the park | |
| lost in the mindfields of the darkest | |
| water, chrystaline cover the skin | |
| the stoner the loner the child within | |
| Bent and broken against the wall | |
| now they can' t tell when the snow will fall | |
| It' s Christmas time in the Underworld | |
| but still no room for all the unheard | |
| Fuel injected now standing tall | |
| Ten white horses at the door | |
| take us down for another ride | |
| put me asleep on the other side | |
| Frozen images driftin away | |
| winter heart set his dreams to play | |
| Maybe the river will carry you home | |
| home to the place where you' re no more alone | |
| " All I need is another dream | |
| All I need is some self esteem | |
| Can you take me, can you take me this time?" | |
| He' s shaking like a Cuban shaker | |
| just dying now to meet his maker | |
| don' t give it up don' t give it up | |
| don' t lay down ' til you reach the top | |
| " where' s my connection, where' s my protection | |
| where in the world is there a doorway out | |
| look to the left, look to the right | |
| I' m looking for a genie in a bottle!!" |
| He' s shaking like a Cuban shaker | |
| just dying now to meet " his maker" | |
| don' t give it up don' t give it up | |
| don' t lay down ' til you reach the top | |
| " where' s my connection, where' s my protection | |
| where in the world is there a doorway out? | |
| look to the left, look to the right | |
| I' m looking for a genie in a bottle!!" | |
| Hush little baby don' t you cry | |
| your maker is gonna take you higher | |
| " we' ll shut it off, we' ll close it down | |
| we' ll make you fly so high above the ground" | |
| In a perfect world | |
| there' ll be another you and I | |
| In a perfect world | |
| we' d spread our wings and fly | |
| In a perfect dream | |
| you' ll be the one to trust | |
| Like a perfect horse | |
| I' ll rise up from the dust | |
| He' s shaking like a Cuban shaker | |
| just dying now to meet his maker | |
| " don' t give it up don' t give it up | |
| don' t lay down ' til you reach the top" | |
| " where' s my connection, where' s my protection | |
| where in the world is there a doorway out | |
| look to the left, look to the right | |
| I' m looking for a genie in a bottle!!" | |
| Morning found them asleep in the park | |
| lost in the mindfields of the darkest | |
| water, chrystaline cover the skin | |
| the stoner the loner the child within | |
| Bent and broken against the wall | |
| now they can' t tell when the snow will fall | |
| It' s Christmas time in the Underworld | |
| but still no room for all the unheard | |
| Fuel injected now standing tall | |
| Ten white horses at the door | |
| take us down for another ride | |
| put me asleep on the other side | |
| Frozen images driftin away | |
| winter heart set his dreams to play | |
| Maybe the river will carry you home | |
| home to the place where you' re no more alone | |
| " All I need is another dream | |
| All I need is some self esteem | |
| Can you take me, can you take me this time?" | |
| He' s shaking like a Cuban shaker | |
| just dying now to meet his maker | |
| don' t give it up don' t give it up | |
| don' t lay down ' til you reach the top | |
| " where' s my connection, where' s my protection | |
| where in the world is there a doorway out | |
| look to the left, look to the right | |
| I' m looking for a genie in a bottle!!" |