Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song El Burro , by - ORBS. Song from the album Past Life Regression, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 14.07.2016
Record label: Equal Vision
Song language: English
El Burro |
| I think you used to be a horse |
| I can see it in your teeth |
| And I used to be your rider |
| Cause I always needed a strong sturdy back and a handful of mane and to |
| converse, or maybe just listen |
| I think you used to be El Burro |
| Cause I can see it in your shoulders |
| And I used to be the water |
| Cause I always kept you from getting across |
| Still you drink from my breast |
| The dynamic was sickening |
| How we never change |
| In this reincarnate life |
| We’re still selfish and lame, lame, lame |
| Did you used to be in love? |
| Say did you used to be in love? |
| Because you smell like stale saliva |
| And did you believe in God? |
| Because your eyes are fixed on a crack in the sky like you’re patient and |
| waiting for some kind of sign |
| I think you used to be a wise man |
| Because you smell like an old book |
| But then again you’re pretty dumb child |
| If your fingers are pages they’re plump and quite new like they’ve never been |
| ripped at the corners |
| For love, sweet love, made to music, sweet music |
| In mud, thick mud, where we all came from |
| And I don’t need to change to make the same mistakes |
| And we do it cause its innate |
| We do it because we can |
| (What are you? What are you?) |
| I think you used to be tortoise |
| The kind you can’t bring home to mom |
| Because you use your exoskeleton like |
| A hotel for scum bags, a Lucky-U Inn |
| Step right up boys for a peek at some skin |
| I think you used to be a bottle |
| The kind that I couldn’t put down |
| I think I used to know you well, share some tales |
| Listen and smile while I talk to myself |
| Suck you till my belly was filled |
| With love, sweet love, we made like bums on drugs |
| And we sang «Na-Na-Na-Na-Na-Na» |
| Like it was the motherfucking end of the world |
| Axe falls because I lied again |
| A crack opens there’s light again |
| Legs open there’s a babies head |
| Life spills out to try again |
| Dropped into this body, expected to succeed |
| Repeating the same actions, expecting new results |
| I used to be an optimist, now I am a liar (Dropped into these bodies and |
| expected to succeed) |
| I used to be a solution, now I am the fire! |
| (Repeating the same actions and |
| expecting new results) |
| Repeat! |
| Repeat! |
| Repeat! |
| Repeat! |
| And I begin again… |