Lyrics
Long black dress, hawaian shirt
Kicking pair of trainers, electro shock faders
Guiding your voice through your veins
Sick of all this working, longing for a sinking
Long black dress, hawaian shirt
Kicking pair of trainers, electro shock faders
Guiding your voice through your veins
Sick of all this working, longing for a sinking
Ship that rules the bottom of the sea
A bottle as a prison not really my idea
Of a perfect environment it makes you see
Everything's a blur, do you know what I mean
Long black dress, hawaian shirt
Kicking pair of trainers, electro shock faders
Guiding your voice through your veins
Sick of all this working, longing for a sinking
Ship that rules the bottom of the sea
A bottle as a prison not really my idea
Of a perfect environment it makes you see
Everything's a blur, do you know what I mean
