![Kamikaze - I Hate Myself](https://cdn.muztext.com/i/328475564133925347.jpg)
Date of issue: 31.10.1998
Record label: No Idea
Song language: English
Kamikaze |
From up here the pacific |
Looks like fire and things to come |
I’m a steel rocket |
I am a human bomb |
They say we’ll be gods |
Thunder, divine |
But surely we’ll only be history |
Literal and poignative, stuck in time |
And out of time |
I’m sending fingernails |
And locks of hair |
I’m falling sky |
I’m screaming air |
Oh, be at peace as |
I break into pieces for you |
The end of me |
A fiery blossom for you |
I’m sending fingernails |
And locks of hair |
I’m falling sky |
I am screaming air |
Oh, be at peace as |
I break into pieces for you |
The end of me |
A fiery blossom for you |
Lover, are you looking outside? |
Because, before I die, I’ll draw a heart in the sky |
The enemy floats right beneath my eyes |
And his little black powder puffs pop and polka dot the sky |
Reason would have me lift up into the clouds and hide |
But you make me mad, make me forget how to fly |
Oh, lover, do you ever wonder why? |
When we were on the ground, heaven never seemed so high |
Name | Year |
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Song One | 2024 |
Fred Mertz Was Most Likely a Bad Poet and a Pervert | 1998 |