Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Heads of Dead Surfers , by - Long Fin Killie. Song from the album Houdini, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 11.06.1995
Record label: Too Pure
Song language: English
The Heads of Dead Surfers |
| A mid-life Adonis |
| A god-like forty year-old |
| Clear skin, clear head |
| Clear smile, dead style |
| Designer beach clothes |
| A little bit of a paunch |
| This beach-boy Achilles |
| A former leading light of radio |
| Drowned in suntan lotion |
| Makes a bold declaration: |
| «We drove the Moors back into the sea and now we ride their waves!» |
| And a little bit of something about the positive vibes of the sea-- |
| «I feel at one with the waves!» |
| He said: «Let's get a Big Mac, tune into happening sounds, check out the chicks |
| on the beach and chill out |
| Chill out |
| Chill out.» |
| «We all crawled out of the sea"--and then he winked--«didn't we?» |
| «We drove the Moors back into the sea and now we ride their waves!» |
| (Mark Smith) |
| Bountiful in the cities… |
| I am the fire in your lungs |
| I am the fire in your dead lungs |
| I am the fire in the airwaves |
| (incomprehensible) |
| A & R man’s dream! |