Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Belispeak II, artist - Purity Ring.
Date of issue: 09.10.2012
Song language: English
Belispeak II |
Grandma, the water is rising |
My boundless hair has gotten green |
I’ll be your swimming forest island |
Bid you walk safely, safely over me |
Raised in the gutter, I ain’t really had nothin' |
No silver spoon, I was raised a rusty shovel |
Granny used to tell me boy stay up outta trouble |
But the hunger in my tummy had me stayin' on my hustle |
When I’m livin' in a bottle with my head all cloudy |
Stomach rumbling like a thunderstorm up in Maui |
Pray over me and I’m hoping that I make it |
Like a last dollar in a slot machine in Las Vegas |
Need good luck, stay trusting my gut |
If they can’t hold me down, then you hold me up |
Trapped in the lies then, nobody I could trust |
I’d give it all away before I give it all up |
Now tell me have you ever ever ever in your life |
Hear something wrong and you know it wasn’t right |
Now you’re up late night thinking that night |
All along sorry, know it wasn’t right |
Same sense again, tell me would you think twice |
I did that yesterday, put it on my life |
Once a day passed, would a feelin' never last |
While I flick away my problems with the cigarette ash |
Stayin' up late, I could never ever sleep |
Feelin' all my hunger every time my belly speak |
Stayin' up late, I could never ever sleep |
Feelin' all my hunger every time my belly speak |
Grandma, the water is rising |
My boundless hair has gotten green |
I’ll be your swimming forest island |
Bid you walk safely, safely over me |
Grandma my sleep is narrow |
Bid you bring me some strong drink |
Strain out the pulps and set them close outside |
For when my belly |
For when my little belly speaks |
Grandma, there’s air beneath my bed |
And it whispers |
And it whispers when I rest |
Bid hem the skirts in salt and vinegar, vinegar |
And hover closely |
Hover closely under head |
Stayin' up late, I could never ever sleep |
Feelin' all my hunger every time my belly speak |
Stayin' up late, I could never ever sleep |
Feelin' all my hunger every time my belly speak |
Grandma, I’ve been unruly |
In my dreams |
And with my speech |
Drill little holes into my eyelids |
That I might see you |
Grandma, the water is rising |
My boundless hair has gotten green |
I’ll be your swimming forest island |
Bid you walk safely, safely over me |