Us Roach lyrics
Strange days ahead
Superstition dying in my head
I've been
planning my escape
Long term complication
Won't you take the time
and listen to the story?
You could feel the mellow way we feel the
you
Won't you ride the stormy weather?
To a time when just was
going just to care
Strange days ahead
Superstition dying in
my head
Sail on sailor, go between her
Wanna pay enough to
heave her
Feeling, running, soul unclustered
Full of lively, sit on
mine
Way away to a greater unknown
But you never cross this
way again
No, no
Get it up, for another ten quid I can fuck
you up
It's so beautiful
No, no, no, no
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