Aqualung
๐ต 1608 characters
โฑ๏ธ 6:35 duration
๐ ID: 1661918
๐ Lyrics
Sitting on a park bench
Eyeing little girls with bad intent
Snot's running down his nose
Greasy fingers, smearing shabby clothes
Hey, Aqualung
Drying in the cold sun
Watching as the frilly panties run
Hey, Aqualung
Feeling like a dead duck
Spitting out pieces of his broken luck
Oh, Aqualung
Sun streaking cold
An old man wandering lonely
Taking time the only way he knows
Leg hurting bad
As he bends to pick a dog-end
He goes down to the bog and warms his feet
Feeling alone
The army's up the road
Salvation a la mode and a cup of tea
Aqualung, my friend
Don't you start away uneasy
You poor old sod
You see, it's only me
Do you still remember
December's foggy freeze
When the ice that clings on to your beard
Was screaming agony?
And you snatch your rattling last breaths
With deep-sea diver sounds
And the flowers bloom like madness in the spring
Sun streaking cold
An old man wandering lonely
Taking time the only way he knows
Leg hurting bad
As he bends to pick a dog-end
He goes down to the bog and warms his feet
Feeling alone
The army's up the road
Salvation a la mode and a cup of tea
Aqualung, my friend
Don't you start away uneasy
You poor old sod
You see, it's only me
Me, oh-oh-oh
Aqualung, my friend
Don't you start away uneasy
You poor old sod
You see, it's only me, yeah
Sitting on a park bench
Eying little girls with bad intent
Snot's running down his nose
Greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes
Hey, Aqualung
Drying in the cold sun
Watching as the frilly panties run
Hey, Aqualung
Feeling like a dead duck
Spitting out pieces of his broken luck
Hey, Aqualung
Woah, Aqualung
Eyeing little girls with bad intent
Snot's running down his nose
Greasy fingers, smearing shabby clothes
Hey, Aqualung
Drying in the cold sun
Watching as the frilly panties run
Hey, Aqualung
Feeling like a dead duck
Spitting out pieces of his broken luck
Oh, Aqualung
Sun streaking cold
An old man wandering lonely
Taking time the only way he knows
Leg hurting bad
As he bends to pick a dog-end
He goes down to the bog and warms his feet
Feeling alone
The army's up the road
Salvation a la mode and a cup of tea
Aqualung, my friend
Don't you start away uneasy
You poor old sod
You see, it's only me
Do you still remember
December's foggy freeze
When the ice that clings on to your beard
Was screaming agony?
And you snatch your rattling last breaths
With deep-sea diver sounds
And the flowers bloom like madness in the spring
Sun streaking cold
An old man wandering lonely
Taking time the only way he knows
Leg hurting bad
As he bends to pick a dog-end
He goes down to the bog and warms his feet
Feeling alone
The army's up the road
Salvation a la mode and a cup of tea
Aqualung, my friend
Don't you start away uneasy
You poor old sod
You see, it's only me
Me, oh-oh-oh
Aqualung, my friend
Don't you start away uneasy
You poor old sod
You see, it's only me, yeah
Sitting on a park bench
Eying little girls with bad intent
Snot's running down his nose
Greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes
Hey, Aqualung
Drying in the cold sun
Watching as the frilly panties run
Hey, Aqualung
Feeling like a dead duck
Spitting out pieces of his broken luck
Hey, Aqualung
Woah, Aqualung
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:08.10] Sitting on a park bench
[00:11.77] Eyeing little girls with bad intent
[00:14.85]
[00:21.67] Snot's running down his nose
[00:25.94] Greasy fingers, smearing shabby clothes
[00:31.45] Hey, Aqualung
[00:35.35] Drying in the cold sun
[00:39.12] Watching as the frilly panties run
[00:42.87]
[00:44.97] Hey, Aqualung
[00:49.09] Feeling like a dead duck
[00:52.71] Spitting out pieces of his broken luck
[00:58.35] Oh, Aqualung
[01:03.30] Sun streaking cold
[01:06.57] An old man wandering lonely
[01:10.96] Taking time the only way he knows
[01:16.52]
[01:19.37] Leg hurting bad
[01:21.98] As he bends to pick a dog-end
[01:26.14] He goes down to the bog and warms his feet
[01:30.91]
[01:39.20] Feeling alone
[01:42.03] The army's up the road
[01:45.90] Salvation a la mode and a cup of tea
[01:51.94]
[01:54.42] Aqualung, my friend
[01:57.63] Don't you start away uneasy
[02:01.84] You poor old sod
[02:03.65] You see, it's only me
[02:06.59]
[02:13.81] Do you still remember
[02:15.97] December's foggy freeze
[02:18.59] When the ice that clings on to your beard
[02:21.26] Was screaming agony?
[02:23.90] And you snatch your rattling last breaths
[02:26.57] With deep-sea diver sounds
[02:28.95] And the flowers bloom like madness in the spring
[02:34.40]
[02:37.89] Sun streaking cold
[02:39.75] An old man wandering lonely
[02:42.53] Taking time the only way he knows
[02:48.13] Leg hurting bad
[02:50.28] As he bends to pick a dog-end
[02:53.17] He goes down to the bog and warms his feet
[02:56.58]
[03:02.04] Feeling alone
[03:03.87] The army's up the road
[03:06.75] Salvation a la mode and a cup of tea
[03:12.04] Aqualung, my friend
[03:14.21] Don't you start away uneasy
[03:17.07] You poor old sod
[03:18.61] You see, it's only me
[03:21.28] Me, oh-oh-oh
[03:25.17]
[04:51.33] Aqualung, my friend
[04:54.18] Don't you start away uneasy
[04:58.22] You poor old sod
[05:00.35] You see, it's only me, yeah
[05:05.32]
[05:18.72] Sitting on a park bench
[05:22.42] Eying little girls with bad intent
[05:27.13]
[05:32.46] Snot's running down his nose
[05:36.47] Greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes
[05:42.45] Hey, Aqualung
[05:46.11] Drying in the cold sun
[05:50.37] Watching as the frilly panties run
[05:55.83] Hey, Aqualung
[05:59.80] Feeling like a dead duck
[06:03.43] Spitting out pieces of his broken luck
[06:09.02] Hey, Aqualung
[06:12.23]
[06:23.28] Woah, Aqualung
[06:28.82]
[00:11.77] Eyeing little girls with bad intent
[00:14.85]
[00:21.67] Snot's running down his nose
[00:25.94] Greasy fingers, smearing shabby clothes
[00:31.45] Hey, Aqualung
[00:35.35] Drying in the cold sun
[00:39.12] Watching as the frilly panties run
[00:42.87]
[00:44.97] Hey, Aqualung
[00:49.09] Feeling like a dead duck
[00:52.71] Spitting out pieces of his broken luck
[00:58.35] Oh, Aqualung
[01:03.30] Sun streaking cold
[01:06.57] An old man wandering lonely
[01:10.96] Taking time the only way he knows
[01:16.52]
[01:19.37] Leg hurting bad
[01:21.98] As he bends to pick a dog-end
[01:26.14] He goes down to the bog and warms his feet
[01:30.91]
[01:39.20] Feeling alone
[01:42.03] The army's up the road
[01:45.90] Salvation a la mode and a cup of tea
[01:51.94]
[01:54.42] Aqualung, my friend
[01:57.63] Don't you start away uneasy
[02:01.84] You poor old sod
[02:03.65] You see, it's only me
[02:06.59]
[02:13.81] Do you still remember
[02:15.97] December's foggy freeze
[02:18.59] When the ice that clings on to your beard
[02:21.26] Was screaming agony?
[02:23.90] And you snatch your rattling last breaths
[02:26.57] With deep-sea diver sounds
[02:28.95] And the flowers bloom like madness in the spring
[02:34.40]
[02:37.89] Sun streaking cold
[02:39.75] An old man wandering lonely
[02:42.53] Taking time the only way he knows
[02:48.13] Leg hurting bad
[02:50.28] As he bends to pick a dog-end
[02:53.17] He goes down to the bog and warms his feet
[02:56.58]
[03:02.04] Feeling alone
[03:03.87] The army's up the road
[03:06.75] Salvation a la mode and a cup of tea
[03:12.04] Aqualung, my friend
[03:14.21] Don't you start away uneasy
[03:17.07] You poor old sod
[03:18.61] You see, it's only me
[03:21.28] Me, oh-oh-oh
[03:25.17]
[04:51.33] Aqualung, my friend
[04:54.18] Don't you start away uneasy
[04:58.22] You poor old sod
[05:00.35] You see, it's only me, yeah
[05:05.32]
[05:18.72] Sitting on a park bench
[05:22.42] Eying little girls with bad intent
[05:27.13]
[05:32.46] Snot's running down his nose
[05:36.47] Greasy fingers smearing shabby clothes
[05:42.45] Hey, Aqualung
[05:46.11] Drying in the cold sun
[05:50.37] Watching as the frilly panties run
[05:55.83] Hey, Aqualung
[05:59.80] Feeling like a dead duck
[06:03.43] Spitting out pieces of his broken luck
[06:09.02] Hey, Aqualung
[06:12.23]
[06:23.28] Woah, Aqualung
[06:28.82]