Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Water Jet Cilice, artist - Andrew Bird. Album song Fingerlings 3, in the genre ИндиDate of issue: 30.09.2013
Record label: Wegawam
Song language: English
The Water Jet Cilice |
| I knew this one girl, |
| Drowned in her own curls — |
| Candy colored swirls, |
| That never seemed to end. |
| I could not comprehend |
| Half what she said to me So casually — |
| All our tender ears would bend |
| Tales of ritual self-torture. |
| She’s making you abort your |
| Most carefully laid plans. |
| To make a final stand, |
| Rest of world to hand |
| A scoreless victory for serendipity. |