Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Unthinkable, artist - Boom Bip. Album song Corymb, in the genre ЭлектроникаDate of issue: 30.05.2004
Record label: LEX
Song language: English
The Unthinkable |
| Box of bones beneath my bed |
| Crow’s foot always in my pocket |
| Big black circles, shooting pains |
| Stick a knife into a socket |
| Bottle rockets, rubber bands |
| Throw a good book out the window |
| Boil water, spill the beans |
| Sit still, listen to the wind blow |
| Burn the photos, kill the lights |
| Hold your breath, spy on your neighbours |
| Do the tango with a broom |
| Wrap the presents with newspapers |
| Fly a kite late at night |
| Take a walk along the coast |
| No matter what I still can’t sleep |
| Everywhere I still see ghosts |
| Selected works of Karl Marx |
| The greatest hits of Bill Monroe |
| Midnight on the stormy deep |
| Where did all the children go? |
| Angels on the tops of trees |
| Baseball in a prison yard |
| Lovers in the cemetary |
| Close your eyes, it isn’t hard |
| I teach a dog to shake my hand |
| Crawl with my wood burning through |
| I still can’t swim to save my life |
| But I learned all I could learn in school |
| Wicked witches cast their spells |
| My heart’s been broken more than most |
| No matter what I still can’t sleep |
| Everywhere I still see ghosts |
| Pupils dilate, eardrums bleed |
| Students riot in the square |
| Records break but so do bones |
| There’s something evil in the air |
| So lock the door and spill your guts |
| Slit your writsts and say you’re sorry |
| Take the day off, stay in bed |
| Throw your voice and change your story |
| Stranger things have happened, captain |
| Learn the words and make them true |
| Play their music backwards, listen |
| Even promises break in two |
| Pins and needles, freezing pain |
| We’re not there yet, not even close |
| No matter what I still can’t sleep |
| Everywhere I still see ghosts |
| Go outside and take your clothes off |
| Dig a hole and lay down in it Swallow hard and make a fist |
| The world could end at any minute |
| So take the train, get right with God |
| Shoot the stars and smoke some crack |
| Pack your bags, put on your shoes |
| Go far away and don’t come back |
| Broken glass, razor wire |
| The TV’s on but no one’s home |
| How everything’s the way I like it Not a sound, I’m all alone |
| Inside out and upside down |
| I bang my head against a post |
| No matter what I still can’t sleep |
| Everywhere I still see ghosts |