Bea1991 Modern Comforts
[Verse 1]
Oil break in the midst of a run down tree trunk
[?] the other one
Dried out by the hot Sun, died down
We decay to detirate more
Oil break in the midst of a run down tree trunk
[?] the other one
Dried out by the hot Sun, died down
We decay to deteriorate more
[Chorus]
Open ceiling
Glitters in the harbour
I've never seen 'em but it takes me far
Smaller being
Crawling down my fingers
I've never seen 'em but they can't do wrong
[Verse 2]
White stain on the face of a freight train
Where the boy left his leverage
Once the crops turn grey and nevertheless shine
And alien found on the premises
White stain on the face of a freight train
Where the boy left his leverage
Once the crops turn grey and nevertheless shine
And alien found on the premises
[Chorus]
Open ceiling
Glitters in the harbour
I've never seen 'em but it takes me far
Smaller being
Crawling down my fingers
I've never seen 'em but they can't do wrong
[Post-Chorus]
Open ceiling
I've... me far
Down my...
I've never seen 'em
Never seen 'em
Never seen 'em
Never seen 'em
Never seen 'em
Never seen 'em
Never seen 'em
Never seen 'em
Never seen 'em
Never seen 'em
Never seen 'em
Never seen 'em
Never seen 'em
Never seen 'em