The Writhing South

Yea, yea, yea, ok
Searching for blood in the salty sea
The sun beating down on the chest in back of me
Looking for drugs in a southern town<a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a>
Hey, hey, hey, hey
I’ve got this red right hand that points me south
Compute green clouds this band made out
Into the hot, hot land that landed window
Shoot
I hear hey, hey, hey, hey come pollinate me
Hey, hey, hey, hey come pollinate me
Across the room, across the room, I hope to watch you arrive again soon
Across the room, across the room, I hope to watch you arrive again soon
They got the army of ears; they can’t hear you now
I got the piss in my veins in these furrowed brows
You’ve got this one last change to burn me, turn me down
If not I’ve got this last 12 bucks to spend on you
You can take me anywhere your sick mind wants to
Use yourself to fuel me using you
I hear hey, hey, hey, hey come pollinate me
Hey, hey, hey, hey come pollinate me
Across the room, across the room, I hope to watch you arrive again soon
Across the room, across the room, I hope to watch you arrive again soon
I hear hey, hey, hey, hey come pollinate me
Hey, hey, hey, hey come pollinate me
Across the room, across the room, I hope to watch you arrive again soon
Across the room, across the room, I hope to watch you arrive again soon
I hope to watch you arrive again soon