Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Seaweed, artist - Saul Williams.
Date of issue: 20.09.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Seaweed |
I drive a yellow Volvo. |
'86 submarine |
Someone’s behind me in an Escalade trying to blind me with their high beams |
I make a left |
I’m the road to nowhere, heading west |
The sky is purple streaks |
The sun is setting in my chest |
I feel warm inside |
So I’m going for a ride |
Put your picture on my dashboard 'til my fate and your collides |
Seaweed washed upon the shore |
Severed locks of he who walks the ocean floor |
Got a yellow Volvo. |
'86 submarine |
Rims like Tibetan prayer wheels and my tank is filled with dreams |
Fuck the game |
I practice being in the passing lane |
And watch the price of gasoline rise with the price of fame |
I’m immortal |
I render unto Caesar to be cordial |
He sees a wooden casket where I see a glowing portal |
Check your engine |
Looks like you’re running on the blood of Indians (laughs) |
Put some turquoise in that rolls Royce 'til you crash into a pendulum |
Seaweed washed upon the shore |
Severed locks of he who walks the ocean floor |
Got a yellow Volvo. |
'86 submarine |
I drove it under water guided by my own high beams |
Nothing’s left |
Witnessed the demolition of the west |
Feel like a little kid |
Hiding in my mothers' dress. |
I’m in space |
The lone ambassador of every race |
The starfish that discover me plant their flags into my face |
I’m a clone of every written and unwritten poem |
A shark pulls up beside me fingering beads and chanting om |
I can’t believe it |
I never really thought that sharks would need it |
I thought they’d make their peace: bite it, bleed it, kill it, eat it |
But I was wrong |
Every living being deserves a song |
And our passions must be rationed 'til our rations sing along |