Under the sea we're off the hook We got no troubles life is the bubbles, Under the sea Under the sea, (under the sea) under the sea, (under the sea)
I lived under the sea, sea, sea, I think it would be neat as it could be, be, be. I could visit all the fish, Anytime I wish, If I lived under the sea
I am growing numb, dumb. It does not feel real. I can not hear clear, but I see: I am becoming just like M and P, but on the bottom of the sea. Take
s why we're drinking in a bar under the sea And that's why we're thinking, that's why we're drinking in a bar under the sea
hands on the wheel We drive You know how it feels In my dream, on my back, on those pills, make it till, By the sea You make me feel On my left, by my
Someone could say: "I don't belong here" No one could say: "Isn't it all clear?" I'm blowing a phrase out in the open Out on the Street, just gimme the
Do you remember the festival We took those drugs I never thought I'd get into that pumpin' stuff A thousand eyes won't recognize us 'Cause I know you
I dedicate a colour to my dearest friends and family who so solemnly and nicely dressed come visit me, I must confess I feel like Gena might upon her
I don't mind whatever happens I don't mind whatever goes around Baby baby just drown me in your Sweet White Gimme some of your flashing light That's
I'm caught in the flow of things My memory's a broken machine This is how my day begins This is just one day unseen Let's do it serpentine, any time
Stone go slow, Find the right moment to stop the show The nighttime gets weary of implications afterglow. Thinking: "Easy come, easy go" You got here
Well good evening to all my friends I think it goes to show that the more you get, the more you got, the more you want some more Cause it's supersexy
Wake me up before I sleep and I'll promise that I'll concentrate On only the last frame Cover only one sound Some kinda sweet, weird kinda strange around
That's right I aim to please That's right I aim to please I'm acting like some kind of Victorian serf child I have considered the possibility of trading
He went to the bottom, put his soul on fire (2 times) New Jersey Turnpike riding on a wet night (2 times) Maybe he got the rhyme Maybe he got the eyes
Rose said quote: "it's time to make a mess" Time won't be soon mine in time I guess She's painting on my back a beautiful flowerpot And she treats me
Into temptation, over in doubt Black night, neonlight into my house Talking talking talking about Out of frustration, over in doubt Hold me now, I'm
What about my philosophy, MY philosophy You gotta be your own, you gotta be your own dog You know? You know what I'm talking about? - that's right You
