Tiki 4 Lyrics
| Song | Tiki 4 |
| Artist | Fish |
| Album | Fellini Days |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Dick, Wesley, Young | |
| She holds court, queen of all the mountains | |
| Snow leopards hide amongst her hills, | |
| The bong billows clouds up to the ceiling | |
| Fresh stars day-glo in the night. | |
| Mai-Tais at the bar, she only sees charlie at weekends, | |
| The cocktail monkeys are climbing, a tower is chiming, faraway. | |
| Micha is smiling back in Tiki 4 | |
| Back in Tiki 4. | |
| One eye is all that is needed to be king of all he surveys, | |
| Grandmaster, apprentice of architects | |
| Design curves where others leave trails | |
| It's freaking you out as you search for the lock on the door | |
| Pillars of smoke are guiding you back to the floor | |
| Back to Tiki 4 | |
| Tiki 4 | |
| Tiki 4 | |
| And the darkness zips up the city like a body bag | |
| The good citizens are lying asleep in their beds dreaming of the day ahead | |
| Meanwhile we're back in Tiki 4. | |
| Tiki 4 | |
| Tiki 4 | |
| Back in Tiki 4 | |
| Renee is curled up on the sofa | |
| Judy scratches away at her scars | |
| Loud lines that were only a whisper | |
| Too weak for the angels to hear | |
| But she's proud, she got the respect of her mother | |
| She didn't waver, straight down the lines and out of sight | |
| Judy woke up in Tiki 4 | |
| Back in Tiki 4 | |
| And the darkness zips up the city just like a body bag | |
| The good citizens are lying asleep in their beds dreaming of the day ahead | |
| Meanwhile we're back in Tiki 4. | |
| Tiki 4 | |
| Back in Tiki 4 | |
| Writing graffiti on the moon | |
| Graffiti on the moon | |
| Writing graffiti on the moon |
| zuo ci : Dick, Wesley, Young | |
| She holds court, queen of all the mountains | |
| Snow leopards hide amongst her hills, | |
| The bong billows clouds up to the ceiling | |
| Fresh stars dayglo in the night. | |
| MaiTais at the bar, she only sees charlie at weekends, | |
| The cocktail monkeys are climbing, a tower is chiming, faraway. | |
| Micha is smiling back in Tiki 4 | |
| Back in Tiki 4. | |
| One eye is all that is needed to be king of all he surveys, | |
| Grandmaster, apprentice of architects | |
| Design curves where others leave trails | |
| It' s freaking you out as you search for the lock on the door | |
| Pillars of smoke are guiding you back to the floor | |
| Back to Tiki 4 | |
| Tiki 4 | |
| Tiki 4 | |
| And the darkness zips up the city like a body bag | |
| The good citizens are lying asleep in their beds dreaming of the day ahead | |
| Meanwhile we' re back in Tiki 4. | |
| Tiki 4 | |
| Tiki 4 | |
| Back in Tiki 4 | |
| Renee is curled up on the sofa | |
| Judy scratches away at her scars | |
| Loud lines that were only a whisper | |
| Too weak for the angels to hear | |
| But she' s proud, she got the respect of her mother | |
| She didn' t waver, straight down the lines and out of sight | |
| Judy woke up in Tiki 4 | |
| Back in Tiki 4 | |
| And the darkness zips up the city just like a body bag | |
| The good citizens are lying asleep in their beds dreaming of the day ahead | |
| Meanwhile we' re back in Tiki 4. | |
| Tiki 4 | |
| Back in Tiki 4 | |
| Writing graffiti on the moon | |
| Graffiti on the moon | |
| Writing graffiti on the moon |
| zuò cí : Dick, Wesley, Young | |
| She holds court, queen of all the mountains | |
| Snow leopards hide amongst her hills, | |
| The bong billows clouds up to the ceiling | |
| Fresh stars dayglo in the night. | |
| MaiTais at the bar, she only sees charlie at weekends, | |
| The cocktail monkeys are climbing, a tower is chiming, faraway. | |
| Micha is smiling back in Tiki 4 | |
| Back in Tiki 4. | |
| One eye is all that is needed to be king of all he surveys, | |
| Grandmaster, apprentice of architects | |
| Design curves where others leave trails | |
| It' s freaking you out as you search for the lock on the door | |
| Pillars of smoke are guiding you back to the floor | |
| Back to Tiki 4 | |
| Tiki 4 | |
| Tiki 4 | |
| And the darkness zips up the city like a body bag | |
| The good citizens are lying asleep in their beds dreaming of the day ahead | |
| Meanwhile we' re back in Tiki 4. | |
| Tiki 4 | |
| Tiki 4 | |
| Back in Tiki 4 | |
| Renee is curled up on the sofa | |
| Judy scratches away at her scars | |
| Loud lines that were only a whisper | |
| Too weak for the angels to hear | |
| But she' s proud, she got the respect of her mother | |
| She didn' t waver, straight down the lines and out of sight | |
| Judy woke up in Tiki 4 | |
| Back in Tiki 4 | |
| And the darkness zips up the city just like a body bag | |
| The good citizens are lying asleep in their beds dreaming of the day ahead | |
| Meanwhile we' re back in Tiki 4. | |
| Tiki 4 | |
| Back in Tiki 4 | |
| Writing graffiti on the moon | |
| Graffiti on the moon | |
| Writing graffiti on the moon |
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