Salad - Namedrops lyrics

rate me

You don't even know your name You get on a bicycle And bend the frame Samson in a cage Gave him some wine and Danish Man, was he depraved Raindrops, teardrops Give me some real food Like out on the balcony Hamish in a den Now that I'm seventeen He must be ten You don't seem to love me any more I gave you my word of honour You sprinkled your path with gravel Angels fell from the sky You don't even know your name You get on a bicycle I get on a plane Namedrops on a hill Perhaps in a distant valley They'll be still You don't seem to love me any more I gave you my word of honour You sprinkled your path with gravel Angels fell from the sky You don't seem to love me any more I gave you my word of honour You sprinkled your path with gravel Angels fell from the sky Namedrops on a hill Perhaps in a distant valley They'll be still