Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Badlands, artist - The Growlers. Album song Hot Tropics, in the genre Иностранный рокDate of issue: 11.10.2010
Record label: Everloving
Song language: English
Badlands |
| Hot sand in my holes and tips |
| Hot wind whips at my riverbed lips |
| Snake dunes lookin like hips and tits |
| And big red no blink he just sits |
| I don’t know where I am |
| I think I’m lost in the badlands |
| Paws full of thorns and I lost my hat |
| No palms just a cacti to see if it’s flat |
| No rock to stand on to see where |
| I’m at I’m looking for ground on a land that’s bad |
| I don’t know where |
| I am I think I’m lost in the badlands |
| Don’t wanna lose who I am |
| But I’m lost in the badlands |
| Hungry earth makes survivors strong |
| Thick skin and thorns just to get along |
| Think about tomorrow when today’s gone |
| Hangin on a memory of where I’m from |
| Young and dumb and empty as shit |
| Muscle and thumb and fingertips |
| The desert sea is relentless |
| Dead red blanket on a baby with a fever |
| Once you see death naked you just can’t leave her |
| Paws full of thorns and I lost my hat |
| No palms just a cacti to see if it’s flat |
| No rock to stand on to see where |
| I’m at I’m looking for ground on a land that’s bad |
| I don’t know where I am |
| I think I’m lost in the badlands |
| Don’t wanna lose who I am |
| But I’m lost in the badlands |
| Hungry earth makes survivors strong |
| Thick skin and thorns just to get along |
| Think about tomorrow when today’s gone |
| Hangin on a memory of where I’m from |
| Dead red blanket on a baby with a fever |
| Once you see death naked you just can’t leave her |
| Dead red blanket on a baby with a fever |
| Once you see death naked you just can’t leave her |
| Hot sand in my holes and tips |
| Hot wind whips at my riverbed lips |
| Snake dunes lookin like hips and tits |
| And big red no blink he just sits |