Danielson - Bloodbook On The Halfshell lyrics

rate me

Rowing ringing cares a flinging

As we ride this boat of hide

All eagle-eyed and dignified

Down the river across the great divide

Words beside

At the highest of tides

With my bona fide bride

She's my

Touring guide

And yes we both do reside

On this riverside

Where we hide

Vacation's a lot of work

But here we are with ringing bells

And floating on this cockleshell

My pal Grins

Hugs the wind and sighs

We realize

With our blank minds aside

Only to see the mystery

Of many books floating free

And those books are free indeed

There's one caught in the weed

Let's get it

Go get that lovely book

Let's grab those lovely books

Gather up all these books

We're gettin' looks looks

We're gettin' the looks

These lovely bloody books

Arms full of lonely books

Freely collecting books

We're getting funny looks

While we are

Stacking

Organizing

Filing

Piling way up high and rising

Dewey dusty

Decimalizing

Sorting

Tracking

Systemizing

Can't believe we found this vintage

We now have such great advantage

Great they'll look in our library

Let's get goin

And let us hurry

Now now

Hey hey hey

What do they say

Collections sit and beg to play

Wanting to give

And speak with us

But neatly packed

And nicely put away

What to do

For I've heard they are good

But we've also been told

They can't be understood

By simpletons like me

And should never be

So why try

Crack in to all those books

The lovely bloody books

We open up these books

We taking looks looks

We're taking a look

Time to hit the books

The lovely bloody books

Arms full of lovely books

Open up all these books

It's got the

Words of one who made the river

Blood that's flowing through the soil

I got books I just don't read them

Cleaning scraps up from the table

Flippin through with fingers pointing

At the letter and the numbers

Straining eyes and feeling better

Wonderin how to be members

Hom now

(Whistle moment)

And I'm turning the page

While on

Center stage

It is starting to sink

And I'm to the brink

With my plans in pencil

While the vision's in ink

What to think

My left brain tells me I'm a fool

My right brain tells me It's true

I only am knowing one thing

I like hearing good news

It's true

And it's false

Gonna cost

myself

For these books

Taking one second look

Gonna call my counselor now

He's gonna clear

Clear confusion

Then explain everything

These books steer our ship with good news

For now I got nothing to lose

My brother

Remembers

A thousand

I can't quote you one line

But oh now

I shall

Know all of your ways

With warm cockles in to my heart

And dancing to hits

And skipping around

Around on unsinkable ships<br />

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Thanks to razvan