Paroles de Mermaids and Slaves
Baby lets drink and driveBaby lets drink and drive,
Drink till the conversation turns pink
and drive to the other side
Baby lets look and learn
Baby lets look and learn
Look till a certain feeling takes hold
and learn when the ready(?) is burned
Let's fool and coerce, the singer of verse, died of insufferable pain
Let's fuel the dream every Buckley or Dean was genius, misjudged or insane
Let's drive over cliff that maybe a riff
Maybe a rift as cursed as the whole of our days
Lets put out to sea poor you and poor me,
poor you and poor me on the rocks that crush mermaids and slaves
Baby lets duck and dive
Baby lets duck and dive
I duck till a major change in our luck
and dive if we wanna survive
Baby lets hit and run
Baby lets hit and run
Hit till you see the split of their lip
Let's drive over cliff that maybe a riff
That maybe a rift as cursed as the whole of our days
Lets put out to sea poor you and poor me,
Poor you and poor me on the rocks that crush mermaids and slaves
(Instrumental Break)
Let's drive over cliff that maybe a riff
That maybe a rift as cursed as the whole of our days
Lets put out to sea poor you and poor me,
Poor you and poor me on the rocks that crush mermaids and slaves
Look till a certain feeling takes hold
and learn when the ready(?) is burned
Let's fool and coerce, the singer of verse, died of insufferable pain
Let's fuel the dream every Buckley or Dean was genius, misjudged or insane
Let's drive over cliff that maybe a riff
Maybe a rift as cursed as the whole of our days
Lets put out to sea poor you and poor me,
poor you and poor me on the rocks that crush mermaids and slaves
Baby lets duck and dive
Baby lets duck and dive
I duck till a major change in our luck
and dive if we wanna survive
Baby lets hit and run
Baby lets hit and run
Hit till you see the split of their lip
Let's drive over cliff that maybe a riff
That maybe a rift as cursed as the whole of our days
Lets put out to sea poor you and poor me,
Poor you and poor me on the rocks that crush mermaids and slaves
(Instrumental Break)
Let's drive over cliff that maybe a riff
That maybe a rift as cursed as the whole of our days
Lets put out to sea poor you and poor me,
Poor you and poor me on the rocks that crush mermaids and slaves
HEATON, PAUL
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