Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Emotional Tourism, artist - Dead Man Ray. Date of issue: 13.04.2006
Song language: English
Emotional Tourism |
| I’m calling for |
| two seperate houses |
| in the same street |
| N° 83 and N° 87 |
| one with yellow bricks |
| and renovated plastic frames |
| with a mailbox blue |
| sign for sale still fresh |
| last week there was a |
| sort of a bad atmosphere |
| 5 cops in two seperate cars |
| 3 cops for him |
| and two cops to cool him down |
| 1 neighbhour for the dog |
| and their litle kid to assist |
| grandmother in wheelchairs |
| now the cable distribution men don’t mind |
| and the worker on the roof poors a fresh cup of coffee |
| it’s emotional tourism |
| today they put up a sign for sale |
| Misses do you know if there’s a garden — how many bedrooms |
| No I don’t mind — yes I can wait — you don’t know more than I do |
| It’s emotional tourism |
| we gaze at the first floor |
| that outlooks their seperate houses |
| today I think he won’t wash his car |
| nor check out any bass reflex equipment |
| I wonder what he did to her |
| It’s emotional tourism |