Oktopus Provance - Ascolta e Testo Lyrics Infamous underwater outskirts



Testo della canzone

The stroke is over now
No friend, no home, no hope
Just sand, small of booze and
drunk wanderers of the ocean

‘Cause there are no footprints
in the sea to follow
‘Cause now he’s alone
Cursed by the luck itself

And watches his torn arm
Ripped by the rage of a shrimp

It’s said that the hermit crabs found him
Half dead near the landfill scales
a stone's throw from the cemetery of the turtles
It’s said that they carried him on a bed of rotten mosses
with a dish of shrimp’s horns and a glass of meerschaum

It’s said that one of his exiles, an old randy squid helped him
and pointed him the way sputtering

What can you say about a king who doesn’t know the countryside of
his kingdom and retch after a cup of meerschaum?

What can you say about a king who disappear the day of his marriage
And left the the bride and her her hundreds of tentacles crying on the altar?

Album che contiene Infamous underwater outskirts

album The Crystal Dream Of King Octopus - Oktopus ProvanceThe Crystal Dream Of King Octopus
2014 - Sperimentale, Rock, Psichedelico
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