Titanic

I have been here before at the outermost origin
Watching stars hanging down from your eyes
I am caught in between the id and the ego
As the crew jumps overboard they scream
Oh oh oh
Passions play with my Cassius Clay as I begin to weigh the
Dielectric constants against the Civic Hondas
And she said isn't it ironic how nothing in that song is ironic?
And I said you better not think too much
Just pour the gin and tonic she said
Oh oh oh

I'm just travelin' travelin' on
I'm just travelin' travelin' on
I'm just travelin' travelin' on

I am a friend of the devil
I am P Diddy's bitch
I can predict the weather and make you rich
I am a friend of the devil
I am P Diddy's bitch
I can predict the weather and make you rich
And we still don't seem to remember why we try to protect our hearts
And so I listen to my girl as she recites the alphabet
From K to L to M to N to
Oh oh oh

I'm just travelin' travelin' on
I'm just travelin' travelin' on
I'm just travelin' travelin' on
I'm just travelin' travelin' on
I'm just travelin' travelin' on
I'm just travelin' travelin' on



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Lurie
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