Christiansen - Cocaine Summer lyrics
rate meIs this a cocaine summer? Or are you round about losing your belligerence? It is the sultan tumbler who double backs and gladly slaps the minister<br />
Tis the fourth rate lover who takes a sovereign bow to settle down with laundry lint<br />
It was the morning to pack up your life cause there's time to get it right around<br />
A hilltop view where the lights go down<br />
It sends him through the night to drown<br />
Is it the stars we're under? Or are the silhouettes having sex with prisoners? As the hard wear hovers, have the service clapped and show your axe the visitor<br />
The sheets will never forget<br />
The cool fragrance of death<br />
I'd like to shake your golden hand and see some signs<br />
The further we sink our toes in the sand