Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Marmalade March, artist - Psychedelic Porn Crumpets. Album song High Visceral, Pt. 1, in the genre Альтернатива
Date of issue: 18.03.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Marmalade March |
I’m ill again |
And this time I am fucked |
I probably shouldn’t have stayed out |
But I couldn’t help getting drunk |
Oh, this life that I have been prescribed |
Is taking control of my head |
I’m tethered to matters I don’t really like |
Can you take me to your world instead |
So I lose myself |
And find a reason to care |
Stored in thoughts with astronauts |
On a universal carousel |
So I’m bootlegging it around space |
Trying to find out where I originate |
There’s a neurologic correlation |
That is relative to your relatives |
'Cause we’re all designed |
To be alien |
With atoms to hire |
Subterranean |
For every life kind |
Trying to hide from entropy |
I lost my sense |
But I found a friend to talk |
Addicted to fluorescent minds |
And colourful dialogue |
His ideas are all pear-shaped |
'Cause his brain and his heart are divorced |
From a time long before me |
So scattered and out of control |
He’s on planet hopping endorphins |
Waiting for life to be reinstalled |
'Cause we’re all designed |
To be alien |
With atoms to hire |
Subterranean |
For every life kind |
Trying to hide from entropy |
I had such a lovely time |
Watching galaxies align |
I could stay here for days |
Making sunlight separate |
To be alien |
With atoms to hire |
Subterranean |
For every life kind |
Trying to hide from entropy |