Someone to Surrender To
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โฑ๏ธ 2:34 duration
๐ ID: 11759136
๐ Lyrics
Oh, this will do, a box to put my unfounded fears into
While searching for someone to surrender to
While my ties completely bind her, don't remind her
I sung these words to you after you led me to the mud
I would be trudging through
While praying for the day when you would get your due
But it's just a pipe dream, running low on steam
We could stow away like Black Hearts in Battersea
Without concern for the king
Hold hands and skip all day through hallucinogenic fantasy
We don't feel the burn or the sting
How does this here sound?
You're the embodiment of what goes up must come down
I fancy having somebody like you around
'Cause you can tour guide me from inside me
Hearts syncopate their pound
When sampling every bar stool in this town
I overlook the rips and stains on your gown
I'd be foolish not to, once I've got you
Oh, we could go to sleep like The Old Man and the Sea
With no regard for the whale
Sing down so deep, served as crumpets for the fish's tea
And selling the rights to the tale
I hear the future slaves of England
Will work for a penny popover (should have me tied down)
The meticulous tunes that you're singing will change
When they're bending you over (and making you one of us)
And I have the intent, in good time
I will tell the secrets of the well
And maybe you ought to let your son be your daughter
Stock up on a lot of clear water and money
Singing na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na (ooh)
Na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na (ooh)
Na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na (ooh)
Na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na (ooh)
Na, na, na, na
While searching for someone to surrender to
While my ties completely bind her, don't remind her
I sung these words to you after you led me to the mud
I would be trudging through
While praying for the day when you would get your due
But it's just a pipe dream, running low on steam
We could stow away like Black Hearts in Battersea
Without concern for the king
Hold hands and skip all day through hallucinogenic fantasy
We don't feel the burn or the sting
How does this here sound?
You're the embodiment of what goes up must come down
I fancy having somebody like you around
'Cause you can tour guide me from inside me
Hearts syncopate their pound
When sampling every bar stool in this town
I overlook the rips and stains on your gown
I'd be foolish not to, once I've got you
Oh, we could go to sleep like The Old Man and the Sea
With no regard for the whale
Sing down so deep, served as crumpets for the fish's tea
And selling the rights to the tale
I hear the future slaves of England
Will work for a penny popover (should have me tied down)
The meticulous tunes that you're singing will change
When they're bending you over (and making you one of us)
And I have the intent, in good time
I will tell the secrets of the well
And maybe you ought to let your son be your daughter
Stock up on a lot of clear water and money
Singing na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na (ooh)
Na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na (ooh)
Na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na (ooh)
Na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na (ooh)
Na, na, na, na
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.15] Oh, this will do, a box to put my unfounded fears into
[00:06.96] While searching for someone to surrender to
[00:10.32] While my ties completely bind her, don't remind her
[00:15.89] I sung these words to you after you led me to the mud
[00:20.33] I would be trudging through
[00:22.65] While praying for the day when you would get your due
[00:26.64] But it's just a pipe dream, running low on steam
[00:31.38] We could stow away like Black Hearts in Battersea
[00:35.53] Without concern for the king
[00:39.02] Hold hands and skip all day through hallucinogenic fantasy
[00:43.44] We don't feel the burn or the sting
[00:47.80] How does this here sound?
[00:50.08] You're the embodiment of what goes up must come down
[00:54.47] I fancy having somebody like you around
[00:58.42] 'Cause you can tour guide me from inside me
[01:03.63] Hearts syncopate their pound
[01:06.32] When sampling every bar stool in this town
[01:10.21] I overlook the rips and stains on your gown
[01:14.49] I'd be foolish not to, once I've got you
[01:18.81] Oh, we could go to sleep like The Old Man and the Sea
[01:23.23] With no regard for the whale
[01:26.97] Sing down so deep, served as crumpets for the fish's tea
[01:31.15] And selling the rights to the tale
[01:34.62] I hear the future slaves of England
[01:38.02] Will work for a penny popover (should have me tied down)
[01:42.88] The meticulous tunes that you're singing will change
[01:46.89] When they're bending you over (and making you one of us)
[01:51.10] And I have the intent, in good time
[01:54.03] I will tell the secrets of the well
[01:56.96] And maybe you ought to let your son be your daughter
[02:00.96] Stock up on a lot of clear water and money
[02:04.59] Singing na, na, na, na
[02:07.22] Na, na, na, na (ooh)
[02:08.99] Na, na, na, na
[02:11.08] Na, na, na, na (ooh)
[02:12.97] Na, na, na, na
[02:15.03] Na, na, na, na (ooh)
[02:17.14] Na, na, na, na
[02:18.94] Na, na, na, na (ooh)
[02:20.97] Na, na, na, na
[02:23.15]
[00:06.96] While searching for someone to surrender to
[00:10.32] While my ties completely bind her, don't remind her
[00:15.89] I sung these words to you after you led me to the mud
[00:20.33] I would be trudging through
[00:22.65] While praying for the day when you would get your due
[00:26.64] But it's just a pipe dream, running low on steam
[00:31.38] We could stow away like Black Hearts in Battersea
[00:35.53] Without concern for the king
[00:39.02] Hold hands and skip all day through hallucinogenic fantasy
[00:43.44] We don't feel the burn or the sting
[00:47.80] How does this here sound?
[00:50.08] You're the embodiment of what goes up must come down
[00:54.47] I fancy having somebody like you around
[00:58.42] 'Cause you can tour guide me from inside me
[01:03.63] Hearts syncopate their pound
[01:06.32] When sampling every bar stool in this town
[01:10.21] I overlook the rips and stains on your gown
[01:14.49] I'd be foolish not to, once I've got you
[01:18.81] Oh, we could go to sleep like The Old Man and the Sea
[01:23.23] With no regard for the whale
[01:26.97] Sing down so deep, served as crumpets for the fish's tea
[01:31.15] And selling the rights to the tale
[01:34.62] I hear the future slaves of England
[01:38.02] Will work for a penny popover (should have me tied down)
[01:42.88] The meticulous tunes that you're singing will change
[01:46.89] When they're bending you over (and making you one of us)
[01:51.10] And I have the intent, in good time
[01:54.03] I will tell the secrets of the well
[01:56.96] And maybe you ought to let your son be your daughter
[02:00.96] Stock up on a lot of clear water and money
[02:04.59] Singing na, na, na, na
[02:07.22] Na, na, na, na (ooh)
[02:08.99] Na, na, na, na
[02:11.08] Na, na, na, na (ooh)
[02:12.97] Na, na, na, na
[02:15.03] Na, na, na, na (ooh)
[02:17.14] Na, na, na, na
[02:18.94] Na, na, na, na (ooh)
[02:20.97] Na, na, na, na
[02:23.15]