Azita Antarctica
Antarctica
I gave him the gun
We was in we was in
I gave him the gun
And this was in
No place in the world that you know
Say I got a problem
Head like an oven
You see
Could take me a while to settle it
But I’ll never settle it
With you talking to me
When the last mobster is gone
We go too in an icy dawn
You can’t consider it land
And you can not call it the sea
I’m alone with what seems like your suitcase
And in your suitcase
Is a hand
For me
When the last mobster is gone
We go too in an icy dawn
Where the first flat starts to crack
We step out we don’t get back
A deserted complex of townhomes built high in the air
Remembering you and your family there
The plummeting view down the cliffside stair
To a swimming pool that opens to the ocean below
This was no place in the world that you know
Say I got a problem
Head like an oven
You see
Could take me a while to settle it
And until I settle it
Won’t you leave me hung on the tree
When the last mobster is gone
We go too in an icy dawn
Where the first flat starts to crack
We step out we don’t get back
Antarctica
I gave him the gun
We was in we was in
I gave him the gun
And this was in...
Antarctica
I gave him the gun
We was in we was in
I gave it to him
And this was in
No place in the world that you know
