Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Black Tree, artist - King Nun. Album song Mass, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 03.10.2019
Record label: Dirty Hit
Song language: English
Black Tree |
Black roots in the ground, suck the water out the rivers |
Telephone back home, tell her what she’s missing |
Polaroids washing up on the shore |
There are pictures of girls, and words like «forever» written |
Like a spider racing into the sky |
There’s a black tree rising and no one knows why |
Get’s stuck in your shoes, it get’s under your clothes |
The wind that’s blowing cuts down to the bone |
All Hell does know my name, a black tree rising |
I’m the shade that’ll put you away, a black tree rising |
Hope you don’t mind if I close the door |
See that right there is true romance, I’m sure |
Get up, shut up, I have a friend that knows your name |
I know what you’re thinking |
You won’t go outside, because you haven’t been sleeping |
And it wouldn’t be nice if she knew |
You were acting like a spider racing into the sky |
There’s a black tree rising and no one knows why |
Get’s stuck in your shoes, it get’s under your clothes |
The wind that’s blowing cuts down to the bone |
It’s impaling daylight, like it cut a deal with the night |
Who got her foot into the door |
And the little wooden soldiers stand guard |
'Til a bloody black hoof came down from the Heaven’s and sent them |
Like spiders racing into the sky |
Like spiders racing into the sky |
Get up, shut up, I have a friend that knows your name |
I know what you’re thinking |
You won’t go outside, because you haven’t been sleeping |
And it wouldn’t be nice if she knew |
You were acting like a spider racing into the sky |
There’s a black tree rising and no one knows why |
Get’s stuck in your shoes, it get’s under your clothes |
The wind it’s blowing cuts down to the bone |