Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Clean of You (Contains Non-Indexed Hidden Track "Just South of Heaven"), artist - Envy On The Coast. Album song LOWCOUNTRY, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 01.02.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Photo Finish
Song language: English
Clean of You (Contains Non-Indexed Hidden Track "Just South of Heaven") |
I love it just love it |
Oh. |
what a pretty picture now lets… |
Jump off the corners and |
Swap out the colors |
Keep 'em comin' keep 'em comin' |
Keep 'em shorter my brethren |
Shimmy out another one |
Thought about your lover |
I’m tryin' to beat the process it’s nonsense |
You’ve got to be the farthest thing from artists |
No |
You’re a head on a suit |
I’m the living proof that you don’t have to lie to keep 'em from the truth |
I think that boy’s got a sweet tooth |
So I’ll put sugar in his gas tank |
Ohh, ohh |
Then I’ll wash my hands clean of you |
I said I heard you’ve got a sweet tooth |
I’ve got some sugar for your gas tank |
Ohh, ohh |
But I’ll wash my hands clean of you. |
Clean of you… |
Who doesn’t love the feeling of being a stranger |
Breathing amongst all the people that you should call |
When in need of healing |
I will continue to speak |
To honor the sheep |
To wreak of an easing a song of kids |
Cause they haven’t used open meaning |
They fed us the works… ahh |
And then they changed all my words |
Cause I wouldn’t say that to you. |
Cause I don’t have to lie |
to keep you from the truth |
I think that boy’s got a sweet tooth |
So I’ll put sugar in his gas tank |
Then I’ll wash my hands clean of you |
Clean of you |
I said I heard you’ve got a sweet tooth |
Got some sugar for your gas tank |
But I’ll wash my hands clean of you |
Clean of you |
(Hidden Track — Just South To Heaven) |
She better watch those hands… |
They’re awfully close. |
Can’t use my eyes |
It’s not working on you. |
You dance and you sting |
just like the jellyfish do. |
yeah. |
down by the water where i’m from |
is Just south of Heaven. |
ohh |
I’ve met your friends |
they’re not like you. |
And I know the feeling too well |
'cause being alone is hard to do. |
So you dance while I sing |
just like we do. |
down by the water where I’m from |
is just south of Heaven. |
ohh… |
Let me see your words |
Let them skin up from your core |
Don’t you know I was born in the dirt |
I’ve got what I need don’t want anymore, yeah. |
So you dig and you dig |
Cause you’ve been lookin' for the shore. |
But still the water where I’m from is just |
south of Heaven, ohhhhh… |