Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Waxman, artist - Ty Segall. Date of issue: 02.08.2021
Song language: English
Waxman |
| The Waxman’s moving his shoulders |
| He walks down reading the paper |
| But the tar sticks, top of the feet |
| Like a neighbor, he yells in the street |
| And he’s a dead palm, still on the beach |
| But his hair’s gone, a bottle of bleach |
| In the water, the news was printed on his arm all along |
| Sliding through the open air |
| Hands are placed into the dirt |
| Feeling 'round for something |
| He is always there |
| I’m getting closer, making my way to him |
| Older, I’m much too young for him |
| He can take my skin and replace |
| The wax so he won’t melt on down |
| I’ll give him all of my feelings |
| If I’m dead now, it was worth seeing |
| If he would let me live inside his mind for a while |
| I’m sliding through the open air |
| My hands are placed into the dirt |
| I’m feeling 'round for something |
| I am always there |
| I’m sliding through the open air |
| My hands are placed into the dirt |
| Feeling 'round for something |
| I am always there |
| I am always there |
| I am always there |
| I am always there |