Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song My First Born for a Song , by - Bell X1. Song from the album Flock, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 19.03.2006
Record label: Belly Up
Song language: English
My First Born for a Song |
| Somewhere in this sea of Club Milks |
| Tea and ashtrays |
| There is a song |
| I’m in the crow’s nest with binoculars |
| Just waiting for one to come along |
| I’ve seen the flare so I know it’s there |
| It has me tied up at a rate of knots |
| No navigation, global position |
| Just me and this midnight oil |
| So take me to your king |
| I hear he’s the man to see |
| And I will cross his palm |
| My first born for a song |
| Somewhere in this froth |
| And howling wind |
| There’s something worth singing |
| Climb into the attic to write me a classic |
| But it’s not happening |
| It’s just Christmas up here |
| Between the phone calls |
| And text messages |
| The air must be thick with words |
| But not between us Shoulder to grindstone |
| Switching to manual |
| Keep the head down |
| And I’ll see you at the end |
| So take me to your king |
| I hear he’s the man to see |
| And I will cross his palm |