Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Florencia Tropicana, artist - Emperor X.
Date of issue: 14.04.2004
Song language: English
Florencia Tropicana |
It takes a call to make us face where we stop and start |
And in the mall, at the J.C. Penney where your mama works |
We drove across the state, halfway to Boston and the borderline |
You bought a map |
And the FTA (sic) searched your flight all night |
A one way arrow puts you on Air France |
Reverse the flow of time and your plane flies backwards |
Let it crash into Florida and kill my chance |
Standing on a desktop, screaming swear words |
Getting crushed at the night club |
You’re drinking too much tea from Long Island toxins |
I see you dance to the Japanese dub |
That you put in my head when we started talking |
We fight |
We’re sending out sabers through the satellites all night |
Through the AP wires and security networks |
Give light to your fiber-optic head |
It’s a mess of cables |
It’s a balled up fist |
And it’s angry at the concept of technology drift |
I open .txt files at the break of day |
.psd extension blasted |
Bleary eyes and a soulless sway |
I swagger out the door |
Yeah, I’m sure I’ve lost it |
Update your journal with a data disc |
I put it in your pack. |
I don’t know where I tossed it |
I made a tape recording of the Boston bridge |
And sent as an attachment, but Friendster lost it |
Cell phone blinks like a night light grade |
I graduated twice, but I never lost it |
I’ll UPS a copy of my Xeroxed face |
I’ll send it overnight no matter what it costs |
And if a transport Boeing hits an Airbus jet |
From de Gaulle back to Logan |
Then I’ll know I’ve lost it |
.wav file whispers «Baby, scan my heart.» |
They’re cutting the connection |
I’ve already lost it |
Florencia Tropicana |