We're painted as monsters,
borracho, cansado.
Do you know what the people say?
I'm Plucked from the garden
of wretched beliefs,
I offer a rose
& smile with harmless teeth.
Then slick back my hair,
YOU KNOW THE DEVIL'S IN THERE?
Alone in the garden.
Like lumbering giants
in a shameful parade,
we came to ruin all &
make a rotten trade.
To make you roll over
So roll over...
yeah over
Scattered on the shore,
surely washed away.
Feeling somewhat deserving
of what will be someday.
No I can never stay MELANCHOLY,
I've the memory of your face.
No I can never stay melancholy for long...
Before I move on.
We're unwanted strangers,
exploitive & dangerous,
unable to hide or even dream of it.
the Como estas,
parting the seas,
we're lepers who stroll,
why you afraid sweety?
I slick back my hair,
you know the devil's in there?
So keep one eye open baby.
We're so easy to spot,
lepers riding atop.
Pachyderms of germs,
elephants broken & screaming &...
Roll ahh (over)
Are we coming over
SCATTERED ON THE SHORE,
surely washed away.
away away
Feeling somewhat deserving
of what will be someday.
No I can never stay melancholy,
I've the memory of your face.
All alone in the garden
of long lost hopeful plans.
No I can never stay anything.....
for long.
Just corrected it as I heard it. Correct me!
We're painted as monsters, borracho, cansado. Do you know what the people say? I'm Plucked from the garden of wretched beliefs, I offer a rose & smile with harmless teeth.
Then slick back my hair, YOU KNOW THE DEVIL'S IN THERE? Alone in the garden. Like lumbering giants in a shameful parade, we came to ruin all & make a rotten trade.
To make you roll over So roll over... yeah over
Scattered on the shore, surely washed away. Feeling somewhat deserving of what will be someday. No I can never stay MELANCHOLY, I've the memory of your face. No I can never stay melancholy for long...
Before I move on.
We're unwanted strangers, exploitive & dangerous, unable to hide or even dream of it. the Como estas, parting the seas, we're lepers who stroll, why you afraid sweety?
I slick back my hair, you know the devil's in there? So keep one eye open baby. We're so easy to spot, lepers riding atop. Pachyderms of germs, elephants broken & screaming &...
Roll ahh (over) Are we coming over
SCATTERED ON THE SHORE, surely washed away. away away Feeling somewhat deserving of what will be someday. No I can never stay melancholy, I've the memory of your face. All alone in the garden of long lost hopeful plans. No I can never stay anything..... for long.
So come on Move Roll Over Are we coming over