Lyrics Fog - SPTNK

Fog - SPTNK
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fog, artist - SPTNK. Album song Under the Gun, in the genre Местная инди-музыка
Date of issue: 24.03.2016
Record label: Bastard Boogie Tunes, Союз Мьюзик
Song language: English

Fog

Inter dependable cuts
The ocean of billions drowned
All that I could have got
Had already been known
Just slide in a caterpillar state
No hero, no will, no need
Longing above the bend
The universal breed
There is no cure for cancer of soul
Everyone’s having their own waterloo
Sensible tripe, compulsive sound
Keeps me in doubt
Keeps me in doubt
Go visualise the world
Be walking off skin
Insignificant signs, confident fools
Delirious thoughts, gulfstream
There is no cure for cancer of soul
Everyone’s having their own waterloo
Sensible tripe, compulsive sound
Always in doubt
I’m always in doubt
There is no cure for cancer of soul
Everyone’s having their own waterloo
Sensible tripe, compulsive sound
Always in doubt
I’m always in doubt
Come home
Always in doubt
Always in doubt
Always in doubt
Always in doubt
Come home
Come home
Come home
Come home
Come home
Come home

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Artist lyrics: SPTNK