A Little Titanic
If your shower has a good amount of pressure,
If you plug your ears the water hitting your head
Sounds like a screaming school of fish
Over a crowd of people swimming from a sinking ship...
If your shower has a good amount of pressure (no matter what),
If you plug your ears the water hitting your head
Sounds like a screaming school of fish
Over a crowd of people swimming from a sinking ship...
I said it sounds like a screaming school of fish
Over a crowd of people swimming from a sinking ship
(over a crowd of people swimming from a sinking ship)...
Or a set of demons speaking through my leaking lips.
You're no ghost and you are not salt,
You're just an overactive man with a...
Then you deserve a cut for crossing the bay bridge
To pick up nosdam from the airport.
I realize that my mind's made up.
Maybe it's coffee that corrupts me
Into thinking that you're motivated,
You're clear-headed
But i'm ready for the next leg of the trek...
I'm falling towards the target
Even if the bullseye is a bullet or a carwreck
But i'm not dust yet and i'm not fog,
I'm an unattractive man but i got a ring on my right hand
'cause i'm a singer in a rock and roll band...
It sounds pathetic but to tell the truth i don't regret it...
I fucked your girlfriend and i'd probably do it again.
You slashed my tires and i'd hope that you would do it again.
I stole your records and i haven't even written them yet.
I lost your number and i changed all the locks.
And all i feel is guilty as i rubberneck a wreck on the
Highway...
If you plug your ears the water hitting your head
Sounds like a screaming school of fish
Over a crowd of people swimming from a sinking ship...
If your shower has a good amount of pressure (no matter what),
If you plug your ears the water hitting your head
Sounds like a screaming school of fish
Over a crowd of people swimming from a sinking ship...
I said it sounds like a screaming school of fish
Over a crowd of people swimming from a sinking ship
(over a crowd of people swimming from a sinking ship)...
Or a set of demons speaking through my leaking lips.
You're no ghost and you are not salt,
You're just an overactive man with a...
Then you deserve a cut for crossing the bay bridge
To pick up nosdam from the airport.
I realize that my mind's made up.
Maybe it's coffee that corrupts me
Into thinking that you're motivated,
You're clear-headed
But i'm ready for the next leg of the trek...
I'm falling towards the target
Even if the bullseye is a bullet or a carwreck
But i'm not dust yet and i'm not fog,
I'm an unattractive man but i got a ring on my right hand
'cause i'm a singer in a rock and roll band...
It sounds pathetic but to tell the truth i don't regret it...
I fucked your girlfriend and i'd probably do it again.
You slashed my tires and i'd hope that you would do it again.
I stole your records and i haven't even written them yet.
I lost your number and i changed all the locks.
And all i feel is guilty as i rubberneck a wreck on the
Highway...
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Avram Wolf
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