Legendary Pink Dots (The)
Twilight Hour
Slave-chained, half-nakedAlong for the rideCatching flies with my eyes shutMy mouth's open wideBut I curse as the bugs biteI spit with the tideLike to fly to the next worldIt's just out of sightI'm sick of the same sceneI'm tired of this roadHowling oaths at the cruel seaThat creeps 'round my toesAnd I'm thinking of youMy regret overflowsBut sleep softly my dear oneCause you'll never knowI swear by the rings Round the admiral's eyesThis albatross stingsLike a sword in my sideAnd this boat's gonna sinkAnd we're all gonna dieSleep softly my dear oneI'll keep it inside.
From Letras Mania