Lyrics:
Sitting on a park bench
Eying little girls with bad intent
Snots running down his nose
Greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes, hey, Aqualung
Sitting on a park bench
Eying little girls with bad intent
Snots running down his nose
Greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes, hey, Aqualung
Sitting on a park bench
Eying little girls with bad intent
Snots running down his nose
Greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes, hey, Aqualung
Sitting on a park bench
Eying little girls with bad intent
Snots running down his nose
Greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes, hey, Aqualung
Hey Aqualung
Drying in the cold sun,
Watching as the frilly panties run.
Hey Aqualung
Feeling like a dead duck,
Spitting out pieces of his
Aqualung, we were young
Dancing through the water
Like we could turn the tide
Just you and I, we always survive
Crash into each other
Like when
clothes, hey Aqualung
Drying in the cold sun
Watching as the frilly panties run, hey Aqualung
Feeling like a dead duck
Spitting out pieces of his
rather make it with a letching grey
Or maybe her attention is drawn by Aqualung
Who watches through the railings as they play, hey
Cross-eyed Mary
rather make it with a letching grey
Or maybe her attention is drawn by Aqualung
Who watches through the railings as they play, hey
Cross-eyed Mary
without an aqualung
Our will is strong
We got to work at where we're goin wrong
Buttercup
I think we missed a turn
Back it up
You'd think I'd learn
rather make it with a letching gray
Or maybe her attention is drawn by Aqualung
Who watches through the railings as they play
Cross-eyed Mary finds it
that raises dust
An eye on the aqualung who went bust
And i will give you all the time, you need
Don't let the lifestyle bring you down
Don't let
alone
The army's up the rode
Salvation a la mode and
A cup of tea.
Aqualung my friend
Don't start away uneasy
You poor old sod
You see it's only
alone
The army's up the rode
Salvation a la mode and
A cup of tea.
Aqualung my friend
Don't start away uneasy
You poor old sod
You see it's only
on submarining
And some aqualung outlaws
Our guns are made of solid dreamin'
And bullets from a broken cause
And with hand held high to touch the sky
A good Texas
when we were young
I tell them I'm no different now
Just late for the show
So grab your "Aqualung"
The loading has begun
[CHORUS:]
My old
record collection consists of twenty-two copies of "Aqualung"
Half-a-lung is all I need to rock a venue
I then do, some Herculean shit on the wheels
butter-soft brothers talk tough on wax but ain't sell shit
Every cracker that rap ain't the Elvis
My Aqualung Cult-ivates the Blue Oyster shellfish
I design
an unlit scene
Sleep dust on your eyelids
Mahjong tiles flicker serene
Play the four winds in dim lit bars
Aqualung feels heavy
Don't you go without me
I'll never stop
Can't push this feeling, not all is said and done
I'll never stop
Forever feeding, you're my aqualung
an unlit sea
Sleep dust on your eyelids
Majong tiles flicker serene
Play the four winds in dim lit bars
Aqualung feels heavy
Don't you go without me
Don't
in his head from the drill
Nose run like the son of aqualung minus pedophile predication
His aim is train focus to a spoon fed vacation
There ain't
[Aqualung - Brighter Than Sunshine]
I never understood before
I never knew what love was for
My heart was broke, my head was sore
What a feeling
play with my snorkel?
Or my sausage-shaped aqualung
I'm like an octopus you better beware
My tentacles get everywhere
Probing like little fishy hands
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