Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Organic , by - Penal Colony. Song from the album Put Your Hands Down, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 15.05.2006
Record label: Cleopatra
Song language: English
Organic |
| My memories come from the back of a bus |
| Altered people floating through my home, my home, my home |
| Begging for more, spouting hate, spouting hate about LBJ |
| And, oh yes, they were gonna change, change the world |
| And you can be organic all you please |
| And you can wax nostalgia for what those before you had |
| My memories come from a room of strange smoke |
| And being left all alone, alone, a lone |
| A saline sister to keep, there was nothing ever there to eat |
| Waited for the vendor to make her rounds, her rounds, her rounds |
| And you can be organic all you please |
| And you can put a flower in a gun but it won’t change a thing |
| Organic |
| Organic |
| Organic |
| Don’t want to be organic |