Of Schlagenheim - black midi
Composed by:Cameron Picton/Geordie Greep/Matt Kelvin/Morgan Simpson
He's at a center
She's at a center
They're at a center
She's got a sanctum
He's got a center
He's got a sanctum
He's got a sanctum
I've got a cellar
I've got a cellar
She's got a sanctum
He's got his hand tied
He's got his head up
He puts his hand up
She's put his hand up
He puts his hand up
She put his hand up
Monday morning commotion throughout
Reverberations of a bell's sound
A sweetheart calls and I venture forth
A voice so fair I had no thought
And preaching on the pros of naval aviation
Ah na na na na na na na na na hey na
And I am so enthralled by this grand affair
So I choose to be one with the scum of this air
Nought is true
So unclean
And it swells so bad
Looked so grand
Nothing left
One o'clock
But no it is awful
And sweat is running down
No it is awful
And the
But I dream of a woman with the teeth of a raven
And the hands of a porcupine
Oh yes a sweetheart with the teeth of a raven
And the hands of a sweating old landlord
And the sweat is running down my face
I wish it could be cold
So I could get a bottle full of it
And sell it to the old
Their leather cannot handle heat and cracks repulsively
I'd sell to soothe my eyesight not because they have the need
And he said come here sweetheart give me a kiss
With the thoughts of a sister who he so dearly missed
Now I understand the reason
And feel to comply
I said but please first you must understand
The reason why
Is because that I dream of a woman
With the teeth of a raven
And the hands of a porcupine
And she'd be so sweet she'd be so nice
And she'd be all of mine
Oh yes a sweetheart with the teeth of a raven
And the hands of a porcupine
She'd be so sweet yes she'd be so nice
She'd be all mine