Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sixth Continent, artist - The Blue Aeroplanes.
Date of issue: 31.12.2015
Song language: English
Sixth Continent |
Dollar boy and biscuit girl |
mix worlds. |
I’m included, |
I’m honoured. |
Where’s the premise? |
that birds fly home |
and death’s roost is right here. |
We make a trinity and jump. |
Right, that’s our pyramid, there, fixed. |
Then I met Scully and the Green man |
with his six children, |
one for each eight weeks. |
We dring healths and star the hunt up |
amid the usual ceremonies. |
You can see us there, jumping |
One day I was foxed and caught, |
became a plough. |
Driven to work, I shaped |
the fields to say land. |
Do crops grew but the marks are there, |
to your right hand and very bright |
Driven at last across |
the whole country, I was a trace |
of lines, past mines and villages, |
I was a map of the new. |
Some of us are routes, |
some destinations, some turned to |
self-defeating circles, |
but I’m a new constellation to learn. |
There’s something in the way of that star, |
The light doesn’t get here. |
We was |
kick step tailed and sierra balled |
that high! |
was never worn down |
or worn out — here’s why |
was up all day night |
weekend trip union |
was gloved honey |
was I |
were you? |
Bomb goddess mulch kitten |
& letter child |
was never stood up |
or stood down |
that wild! |
was always out gone |
far around and there |
was quick honey |
was I |
were you? |
was emptied and destined |
sent cared and determined |
was never put down |
or put out |
that early! |
was kept sealed |