Cluster Subs
๐ต 731 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:59 duration
๐ ID: 6759221
๐ Lyrics
Vietnam, back in the good old days
You could almost hear the atom bombs
I've suddenly been cut to pieces
Voices on the stereo are on the line, and the cities blossoming for all mankind
Daydreamer, riding the train out to see your sister at Mount Holyoke
I've suddenly been shot to ribbons
Lining up to hear them play fleur de lis, and that old sensation coming over me
You can namaste all you bloody want to
You can curse my name all you bloody want to, want to
I don't care
There's a sun in the middle that cannot fail
There's a child in the theatre that's unaware that our subs are out in the gulf,
Their airtight hatches are shut. Letterman, aint it a shame that now we should say our goodbye?
I've suddenly been shot to ribbons
You could almost hear the atom bombs
I've suddenly been cut to pieces
Voices on the stereo are on the line, and the cities blossoming for all mankind
Daydreamer, riding the train out to see your sister at Mount Holyoke
I've suddenly been shot to ribbons
Lining up to hear them play fleur de lis, and that old sensation coming over me
You can namaste all you bloody want to
You can curse my name all you bloody want to, want to
I don't care
There's a sun in the middle that cannot fail
There's a child in the theatre that's unaware that our subs are out in the gulf,
Their airtight hatches are shut. Letterman, aint it a shame that now we should say our goodbye?
I've suddenly been shot to ribbons
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:03.07] Vietnam, back in the good old days
[00:10.27] You could almost hear the atom bombs
[00:12.94] I've suddenly been cut to pieces
[00:19.28] Voices on the stereo are on the line, and the cities blossoming for all mankind
[00:33.67] Daydreamer, riding the train out to see your sister at Mount Holyoke
[00:52.58] I've suddenly been shot to ribbons
[01:00.63] Lining up to hear them play fleur de lis, and that old sensation coming over me
[01:12.43] You can namaste all you bloody want to
[01:21.48] You can curse my name all you bloody want to, want to
[01:28.66] I don't care
[01:34.02] There's a sun in the middle that cannot fail
[01:46.67] There's a child in the theatre that's unaware that our subs are out in the gulf,
[01:59.22] Their airtight hatches are shut. Letterman, aint it a shame that now we should say our goodbye?
[02:23.66] I've suddenly been shot to ribbons
[02:29.00]
[00:10.27] You could almost hear the atom bombs
[00:12.94] I've suddenly been cut to pieces
[00:19.28] Voices on the stereo are on the line, and the cities blossoming for all mankind
[00:33.67] Daydreamer, riding the train out to see your sister at Mount Holyoke
[00:52.58] I've suddenly been shot to ribbons
[01:00.63] Lining up to hear them play fleur de lis, and that old sensation coming over me
[01:12.43] You can namaste all you bloody want to
[01:21.48] You can curse my name all you bloody want to, want to
[01:28.66] I don't care
[01:34.02] There's a sun in the middle that cannot fail
[01:46.67] There's a child in the theatre that's unaware that our subs are out in the gulf,
[01:59.22] Their airtight hatches are shut. Letterman, aint it a shame that now we should say our goodbye?
[02:23.66] I've suddenly been shot to ribbons
[02:29.00]