Lyrics:
A flower lays
Pulled and torn up by its roots
And where it stood the empty space
Just
Indifferent to tender flesh
Shriek of attack, then moving in
A raucous clash, a gourmet din
Of cruel gull beaks
And tearing skin... screaming
Lit by
the headland meets the sea
Blue china and oyster shells
Us, and the old man makes three
Gulls and cormorants circle the bay
Down by the estuary
He came to help
Watching the gulls above the sea
How pleasant their call reach us here
Take a breathe of the scent from the seaweed and spray
That the tender breeze
Hvordan endte det slik?
Si meg det!
At de er fattig, at vi er rik.
Så hvorfor er vi så kry?
Ja, si det!
I den hvite by.
I den hvite by,
svever vi på
Para-Paraply e ingen py
Når man- når man bor i Bergen by
Para-Paraply e ingen py
Når man-når man bor i bergen by
Para-Paraply e ingen py
Når man-når man bor i
Counting my blessings
Starting to give them names one by one
Starting by you my 8th wonder
Since you've loved me longest of spans
Making calls to my
by the mystery of love
Without wings and radar
We try to make that fade stop
Illuminate dark
Guide my soul
Trying to find were to go
Without wings
know what it do what it did
To be survived by his wife and four kids
The life I live over comin' up in the biz
My crew is ammunition knowin' that you put
Look to the sea, a single gull
Is trying to persuade you
And when you go, look never back
And take her by the hand
In every room, in every house
In
world
Scorned in my desire
Ignored by all the girls
I need someone to comfort me
Whose hair is whipping (wide open)
Whose mouth is smiling (wide
Flocking to the sea
Crowds of people wait for me
Sea gulls scavenge
Steal ice cream
Worries vanish
Within my dream
I left my soul there
Down by
team freezed up
I know you knew the name, gull, when you seen us
Walkin' up in the V.I.P., I.M.P. when I walked by
Man, I, don't holla at no lame ho's
I
the flame, I'm mother fucking Gorgeous, woah
As the gull wing doors lift, Karate Kid, crane kick, no Jaden Smith
Whiter than that coke brush that they paint
of the sea
Hoarding our meals
Alfalfa and rolls
Trying not to catch the cold eye of the gulls
I hope mother nature has not overheard
Though she doles
Anarchy is a crime if it is out of dirt
But this worst crime was sanctified by some balding quirk
Too many generations strived for the anarchy
But
my father a-sowing
To the red field by the sea
And the rooks and the gulls and the starlings
Will come flocking after me
I will sing to the striding
accept it if it's theirs, but they know they'd get crushed
By another if they ever had the gull or the nuts
To question whether-not another human got nuts
Down by the water, she lay
As the gulls and the herons eyed up their prey
But prayer was not on the menu that day
'Cause faith and her had long since
It's Winter-fall
Red skies are gleaming, oh
Sea-gulls are flyin' over
Swans are floatin' by
Smoking chimney-tops
Am I dreaming
Am I dreaming?
Had I known there were hawks in my garden
Would I too have been chased by a gull?
Over the house, a nest
As real as a church by the water
As real
I sit perched beside the water
And watch the waves roll in and out
The bite of June hits me
White rocks into sand as the gull swoops by
The ocean
dropped his first hit
The power of the dollar got me copping more shit
More Evisu clothes, more A Bathing Ape kicks
Evisu gull on my bottom when I sit
Can't
til en gyllen by
Av gull var allting skapt
Jeg landet på et hustak
Der kunne jeg se alt
Jeg søkte alle gater
Jeg spurte alle folk
Men alle sa
At Vet du
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