Texty písní Absynthe Minded

Absynthe Minded

Dead On My Feet

Got to know got to know

My genetic malignancy

The perfect night

I'm drunk consistently

I'm dead on my feat

No pattern in my wonderings

I wish I'd remembered to pack heat

It's a long walk home from here

Strange sounds surrounded me drowned me

I sunk with open eyes

I dove into her mouth

I had to follow that sound

I'm dead on my feat

No pattern in my wonderings

I wish I'd remembered to pack heat

It's a long walk home from here

My world turns upside down

Every good night if I'm forthright

My eyes they pierce inside

Every good night

I live the good life

My feat won't fail me now

Pushing rhythms in my head

My eyes are scanning eyes

I'm a stranger to myself

I don't mind being up all night

I stay close to the walls

I cross empty streets

And I see nothing 's complete

I'm dead on my feat

No pattern in my wonderings

I wish I'd remembered to pack heat

It's a long walk home from here

My world turns upside down

Every good night if I'm forthright

My eyes they pierce inside

Every good night

I live the good life

My feat won't fail me now

Pushing' rhythms in my head

My eyes are scanning eyes

I'm a stranger to myself